Suddenly it took on a different meaning for me. From, not to wank infront of girls. To, wank infront of girls, but dont let them see you. Until the sh...ink had said those words and taught me about sex, I never gave it a thought that it was a sex act, it was just me showing off and having a laugh. I didnt care who saw me , boy or girl, man or woman. it wasnt sexual for me in any way. Now it is a sex act, and boys like sex with girls, Boys get hard cocks because of girls, boys cum because of. She wasn't sure if it was from the candy or from looking in wanting at the pictures in the magazine. She was so engrossed into the magazine that she didn't hear the heavy footsteps climbing the stairs outside her room. But she did hear the door to her room fly open and she slammed the magazine shut and shoved it under the pillow that was next to her. A second later her stepfather was standing next to her bed, at her feet glaring down at her. A million butterflies suddenly appeared in her. 'You really can go if you're tired.'She looked around the room. She never really felt comfortable at these things and the thought of climbing into that huge soft bed was making her wistful. Plus, being around David and his amazing smile and delicious scent all day had made her crazy horny, and the opportunity to have the cottage to herself for an hour so she could release some of that tension without worrying that he would hear her brought fresh warmth around her hips.'Would you mind?' she. She was so smart, but she didn't flaunt it, she just got her A's and smiled.So I was surprised when she came and sat across from me at lunch when we were both juniors. She was a very pretty girl with a rapidly maturing body, fun to look at and think about, and she dressed kind of casually: sweat shirt and jeans."Got a question?" she said, with a grin.I nodded and chewed."Is sex all boys think about?" She looked serious, so I didn't laugh, I just nodded."Really, nothing else?" Sports sometimes,.