I opened the door half like I was hiding, then she said “You didn’t take the cake, and I have also brought dinner for you.” and she entered and ...irectly went and kept it on table and as she turned back she saw me adjusting towel and may be saw my tent in undy. She just smiled and said “Don’t you wanna wear something?” and I said nothing but took it as opportunity and went and sit opposite to her in a way that she can see into my towel.I said sorry to her, to which she asked “Why?” I said “You. I was starting to grow hair and I noticed that my dick would get big quite often. I really didn't know what caused it to get big and hard but I knew that I liked how it felt and I wanted others to see what I could do. My older sister would regularly have friends over and I wanted them to see this big dick that I had. I would put on really tight shorts, get hard, and then walk infront of them for them to see it. I didn't really know what I was doing but I knew that when I did it my dick would. ' Answered Mel.'Nearly thirteen though.' Added Laura as if it made a big difference.'Shit!' I thought as I had their youth confirmed. My heart was beating wildly as I began to undo my shirt. I knew I had a reasonable physique for my age so was not shy about my body but had never had an audience quite as young as these two. As I chucked my shirt on to a chair I looked at them staring intensely at the bulge in my trousers. I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my trousers before slowly pushing them. "Come on," he said, "it's Ted's turn."God how I wanted to get my hands on that blouse. One, two three: pill/Peter. Yes! I came around the table behind her and rubbed my hands up and down the side of her blouse. I was dying to reach on around her and play with her tits, but Fran was glaring at me, and besides, Bob had restrained himself, so I guessed I could, too."I've got dibs on your blouse!" I said in a shaky voice."Rats, that means I don't have dibs on it any more," Bob put in. "Come here.