I take forever to wash your hair, it’s all just an excuse for me to run my fingers slowly through your curls. We have been under the shower for a h...lf hour or more, we have washed each other repeatedly, I bent down on one knee and lifted your foot up so I could wash it. Seemed like a great idea until you became ticklish, but it was great to kiss you as you giggled. We get out of the shower and dry off, we put on a couple of large oversized terrycloth robes. We are both starving; I ask where. Twelve to Thirteen ... I didn't look any different ... Well, maybe a little.My boobs are a little bigger ... they were bigger than G-mom's when she was 13 anyway. I'll bet that chapped her ass ... LOL. Mom said If I was going to do this ... this retrospective ... I'd have to quit using computer speak.LOL means Laugh Out Loud or Laugh On Line ... depending on where you are. I'm on the computer so I guess it means Laugh On Line ... except ... I did laugh out loud. Mom even asked me what was funny. I was a bit shocked, but realistically it was no different from the things we had got up to at school so I let him carry on. Suddenly, Debbie realised what was going on and pulled away from us. She stood watching for a little while and later on admitted she had found it extremely erotic. As the shower blasted us with water, the soap washed away from my cock and Pete knelt down to take me into his mouth, whilst at the same time massaging my anus. I could have cum there and then, but I held back. All he saw was the flash of her runners and the mud splattered bottoms of her sweat pants coming directly toward him before they collided. ‘Oh!’ she squeaked, flailing her arms as she began to fall backward. Nick reflexively grabbed her around the waist and hauled her against him. Their eyes locked in stunned surprise, and they both held their breath. A suspended moment passed, as they both became aware of every place their bodies were touching from chest to knee, and her eyes widened further..