...” and I could tell by her sudden stillness that she had climaxed. I waited patiently while she recovered. I knew she was probably thinking that i... was all over. She was wrong. I gradually eased the carrot sticks and the apple wedge out of their respective hiding places and held them in one hand. Then with the other I tapped Carol on the hip to indicate that she should turn around again and face me. She had either managed to keep her glasses on or she had replaced them before turning, because. "Anne," Marge said. "Do the girls seem to be acting a little strange to you?" I really didn't notice, what do you mean?" They have started to call their fathers daddy, instead of dad like they normally do."Anne thought for a moment and said, "You're right Marge, they were calling them daddy. I wonder what they are up to?"Marge shrugged her shoulders and said, "Just a phase I guess. You can't ever tell what is going on in the heads of fifteen year old girls."The two women finished in the kitchen. We did the usual swimming, splashing and talking. Just me and Mike being me and Mike. Then soaking wet we made our way back to the treehouse. We had changed in front of each other before and never really thought anything about it. We would turn our backs to each other and just change it was never a really big deal. But today, several times I saw him staring at my chest. My shirt was wet and after getting out of the pond my nipples were sticking out big time. My shirt clung to me and my. I would have to "up tuck" my raging adolescent boner under my shorts when she would come over swimming in our pool in the summer. She was your average hot sporty brunette, long hair, slight freckles, skinny, but nice ass and tits, cool style, she was the girl every guy wanted. I was obsessed with her to say the least, as most young boys are of their older sister's best friends, but she looked at me as a little brat and nothing more at this time! I would flirt with her constantly, try to push.