They were hot teenage boys who were constantly horny hanging around a house with a hot older girl. As this thought sank in I thought to myself, 'This ...s going to be a fun summer!'Ever since that moment when I realized that there wasn't that big of a difference between the boys and me I started looking for any chance I could get to show myself off. When my brother Jake's friends came over I always wore a tank top, short shorts, and no bra. I could tell that they were getting major hard ons if I. ’ She laughed. ‘Ahh, to be young again.’ I smiled back at her. ‘You know, you are young, right?’ She laughed. ‘Sometimes I don’t feel too young.’ There was a long pause as she looked out of the passenger side window. ‘I remember one time that I was watching TV on the couch when you came home. I pulled my skirt up a bit so my underwear was showing, and then I pretended to be asleep. I remember you walking into the room and you stood there for several seconds. I imagined that you were looking at. My wife told him “Don’t hide that, I was enjoying looking at your cock, it looks nice and hard, and long.” He was a bit confused now, I think. He was embarrassed by the fact that my wife could see his erection, but then presumably pleased by her telling him that she was enjoying the sight. He slowly removed his hand from his pocket, enabling the view of his bulging trousers once more. My wife then asked him to move a little closer to her, and when he did so, reached out and gently squeezed his. On the plus side,though, most of her things were cute, and not overly girly. I finishedsorting and folding them, on autopilotalmost. I'd put away Liz's thingsso much, handling and folding women's clothing was nothing new to me.One of the things I was realizing, though, was that nothing was nearly aseasy as it had been. Since I'd had to relearn to use every musclebecause of new nerve connections, I had no muscle memory. I had to focuson every task I wanted to accomplish, no matter how minor..