At this time, I was eleven years old. I had just started puberty the year before and the first change was I started growing pubic hair. By the time I ...as eleven, there was a good amount down there which I kept trimmed but not shaved. I had just barely started growing breast which at the time were little more than tiny mounds sticking out from my chest.I always had the feeling I was lesbian but at the time, I didn't acknowledge it. I wanted to think I was straight so I went after guys. On this. Once I pulled off my tops I am naked already everything is Visible uh!So I went out of my house and found him standing with his bike and I went to him, he was so shocked about what I wore that night. He said “you r the sex Goddess, I fuck you” I am really happy to hear that from him and I replied “if you feel uncomfortable with tops I am ready to takeoff”. He smiled and asked me to get on his bike.It was morning and cool breeze riding in his bike made me so chill so I hugged him so tightly.. I took a deep breath and plunged right in."Nancy, I've done something I'm very ashamed of." I hung my head. "I know I have to tell you, but it's so bad I, I'm not sure how I can."Her immediate reaction was concern, not suspicion, which only made me feel even more like a slimy worm."Don't be afraid, whatever it is. We ... I love you, and we have to share our problems, so we can work them out."I nodded. "Thanks. OK, I'll just try to tell you the whole thing. It was the four of us that play poker. Her fingers sent the expected tingle of pleasure through her 'button' and she realised she was 'normal' again. She sagged with relief and turned to smile at her friends. Throughout all this interplay, Vicky remained tied to Staz and she wondered when her sphincter would relax. Betty now rolled on her side to inquire softly. "Are you two still tied?" "Yes," replied Vicky a little nervously, "I can't seem to control it at all." "Lie back and think of America," giggled Betty. .