Nothing was said until a couple weeks later, when we were home alone waiting for our parents to get off work. She said she was sorry she had peeked a... me earlier, and that she had never seen a boy naked before. I blew it off, and said it was ok and not to worry about it. We went back to cartoons and it was dropped. One day, in mid July I was in the woods by myself near my dads house jacking off, and as I climaxed, I saw my first spurts of cum shoot out of my dick. A few weeks. Been a while." "Oh," I said. "That's not embarrassing. It's totally understandable. I have some really nice single guy friends if you want, Aidan-" "Casey, no." she smiled tightly. "Oh, Ok..." I frowned. "I didn't mean to force anything on you sorry," I muttered. "Please don't feel bad," she begged. "Casey... hun. I like women." "Ok," I replied. "You're not weirded out?" "Not really." "Some straight girls are. Especially when I live with them. They get the idea I'm going to peek in on. She made no attempt to stop me. She just leaned back in the seat, wrapped her arms around me and pulled me closer. I was about to change my mind and just fuck her right there in the parking lot. Then of course, some of her friends walked past the car whooping and hollering and making a ton of noise. Fortunately they were whooping about something else entirely, they were getting all psyched up to go bowling or some such thing, but it did remind me that it just wasn’t a good idea to have sex in. The cunt that was intercut to look like a young Dodie’s was of another girl who was probably not very much older than the supposed youngster she was playing. The radical aspect of this was apparently the tawdry, unappealing state of the room in which the filming took place: wallpaper peeling off the wall, horrible patches of damp soaking through the plaster and a bare mattress with a quite dangerous spring protruding through. The other cast were not especially attractive, although one or two of.