The boys next door
I lived right next door to a boy that used to flash his p**** at me. At first he used to just touch himself over his pants while looking at me on my window. I guess he knew I was enjoying it, because I was always on my window. The truth was I was 15 years old, he was about my same age and I eager to do dirty things with boys. Used to rush home from school to see watch he would do next. I knew he was dying to show me his d*** so I sent him a note telling him my parents weren't home. He came out of his back yard door completely naked and began playing with his d***. Got so h**** I had to finger myself off just to calm down. Well we both ended up locked up on the back yard laundry room masturbating and groping each other, before our parents came home from work. That's how I met my first boyfriend and began to have s**. Kept my virginity, but touching and sucking gave us plenty of o******. If our parents only knew, we would have both be dead meat.