Ever since then, she had wanted to touch a boy's penis to see what it was like when it got hard, and play with it like her brother had. Several times after that she knew he was doing it. Sometimes at night she could hear the rhythmic noise of the bed through her bedroom wall, and a couple of times she had peeked in his door during the afternoon to see him doing it. Since he seldom closed his door, when he did so while their mother wasn't home, it was a clear tip-off. Once she saw him sneaking around outside, and disappear behind the garage. She had sneaked out the other way and peeked through the bushes to see him lying in the grass with his shorts off, rubbing his penis like mad until it spurt all over him. He really seemed to enjoy it, and for the first time she fingered herself to see if it felt good, and it did.

Ever since the first time, she was really fascinated with what her brother was doing, and eventually found out about masturbation and that was what he was up to. When she found out that girls could do it, too, she did it to herself, and found that if she kept it up, she had a crashing orgasm, and really liked it. She longed to do it to a boy.

When Billy came in, she really took notice, since he was alone, and very cute. He went about halfway down the aisle, and went far to the left, alone, in an area where he wasn't near anyone. When it was obvious no one was going to join him, she got up and moved down, sitting right next to him. Billy was surprised, and a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything......(cont)