When my little fanny began to show its little shadow-like hairs, and my breasts began to swell and my legs to fill out, I unconsciously avoided (I knew not why) the rougher of the boys and wished to be by myself. ‘This convinced me that my suspicions were fully justified, and my eye being just on the level with Joe’s trousers front I saw his pecker leap up and swell and strain fiercely against the confining clothing. xnx My mother, of course, told me of what was about to happen, and I naturally was extremely curious to see how it would manifest itself; when, for the first time, I had a monthly bandage pinned tightly between my thighs, I felt heated and quite moved, but up to then knew not the least thing in regard to the sexual act.
