My body was changing too. I was a lot taller and I had more muscles now. I wasn't the biggest kid in class; Chug and Pigpen were the title holders. Bu... I wasn't the shrimp or the skinny dork I used to be. I also noticed I had hair growing near my penis. I didn't expect that, but when I was in the locker room getting changed for PE or soccer, I noticed I was one of the few kids who did have hair there. And I also noticed I wasn't the smallest in the dink department either. Now it's not like I. I looked at the ground as I walked. I stood two doors away for the three minutes I needed to wait to be on time before walking self-consciously up the pathway. It was a detached house but I saw the curtains flicker in the house next door and knew I was being watched by a neighbour. Did they know what went on in the house next door, I wondered? I rang the doorbell, just once, and waited. It seemed like a long wait. I looked across the road and was sure I saw another curtain flicker. Was it my. She wanted this. She wanted to be my lover. She wanted me to be hers. I definitely wanted her. I wanted both of my lovely stepsisters badly, the honey blonde Erica and the strawberry-blonde Brooke. It was funny that the only actual ginger in that family was Karen, though if she had a third child, it likely would have come out a redhead. She just happened to stop at two.Anyway, I had a crush on both of them, though I still disliked their mother a lot. She was a literal fucking Karen, after all.. I put it away with my things. My mind is in a swirl. The thought of her bare wet vagina only inches away and well within reach has me wanting to reach out for it, but here she sees her gift to me as a closer. She’s asked me to stop. I put my hands on her knees and gently caress them.Her eyes are closed. I wonder what she is thinking. I continue to press her flesh waiting for her to tell me again to stop in a more direct manner. I see her looking at me. “I know you’ll be busy at college, but do.