Being 12 I was barely in a training bra, actually a very small a-cup. I had long blonde, and I mean blonde hair, and hazel eyes. I was about 4'9" and ...aybe 80 pounds sopping wet. Jenn was 5'2" probably about 110 lbs and a c-cup already. She had curly dark hair and dark brown eyes. We were both still in our swimsuits, mine, one of those bikini's for girls with no chests, and her in a one piece to cover her "changing body".So, I asked Jenn about her "boobs" as I referred to them at the time. You. With Rebecca.’ She indicated to her friend who was now staring coldly at Matt. Rachel decided to flirt a little bit. ‘We could probably kick your guys’ asses, too.’ She grinned and gave him a little wink. ‘Is that so?’ He grinned back to her. ‘I’d like to see you try.’ With that, Matt took the hand that was resting on her back and slid it down slightly to the top of her shorts. He gave her a playful pull towards him and kept his hand resting basically on the top of her ass. Rachel noticed what. She said as best she knew her boyfriend was a virgin too and that he was drug and disease free. I was very impressed and told her so.Then I asked her how far she and her boyfriend had gone. She looked me right in the eye and lied to me! She said that they were in the kissing, hugging, and copping a free feel over the sweater stage. I had seen a great deal more than that on my computer.So I asked her if she had ever given a blowjob. Again she lied to me. She said no and that from what her. My heart was pounding, my breath was ragged. She could not be allowed to know that I had seen her. I started flinging pillows and things around to make the front room look more lived in, to make it look like I hadn’t been out for a walk just now, that I hadn’t just witnessed my girlfriend in her car with another man. As if I’m the one that had something to hide. I tore my shoes off and stripped back down to what I’d slept in. I switched the TV back on and got comfortable on the couch — I looked.