She liked watching her image change as she grew through puberty. The large cloth sewing measure taped to the side of the mirror showed her height as ...’4. Just two months earlier it was 5’3”. The formless generic body shape of a younger child was transforming as curves and features she knew boys furtively watched. She was beginning to enjoy having boys check her out, looking at her developing breasts, her firm rounded butt. She smoothed the fingers of her left hand down the skin of her. She of course knew it wasvery uncomfortable. But she also knew what his response would be."Yes Mistress," was all he said."Good, and best of all we don't have to worry about those silly olderections spoiling that nice feminine pant line, do we?" she asked.Expecting and receiving a polite, "No Mistress," she smiled thinly andsaid, "Best get to work now sissy." And he did.He couldn't help but burn under the "silly erections" comment she had socarefully hit him with. She knew how badly he wanted. I knew him from his movies. He looked quite handsome though he was a lot shorter than I had imagined. Next to him stood a woman, leaning against the wall and smoking what could only have been a joint. "Hello Jake." I said cautiously."Oh hello. You must be Andy." he said warmly and we shook hands.I nodded."Andy, this is my mom, Janet." I looked at the woman. She was quite beautiful brunette with bangs falling on her face. She had strong wrinkles around her big hazel eyes and pouty lips but she. Her fingers rested lightly on his pulsing erection for a brief moment before she realized and jerked her hand away with a gasp. You promised, you said I wouldnt have to&hellip, You dont have to do anything, he reassured her. I thought you wanted to feel it. You do want to, dont you? Well, yes, but&hellip, but I thought&hellip, her hand trembled but she did nothing to resist when he gently moved it back to rest on his erection. The hard swelling jerked under her touch and the innocent child.