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The Day Jack's World Turned
Written by Uncle Pan
My name is Jack Lowe. I was a quiet kid, I stuck to myself through most of my teens and I very much lived in a peculiar little world created in my imagination. I guess you could have called me backwards, especially when it came to the girls who were my peers. I was uncomfortable around them; wanted them to like me to an extreme, but was deathly afraid of rejection. And isn't it amazing how quickly girls pick up on this, and not being mature enough to know how to deal with it, they would instinctively keep their distance. As a result I didn't have an awful lot to do with girls my own age back when I was sixteen. I could and did make friends with younger girls on occasion, somehow I felt more at ease with them, they didn't seem so much of a threat. But of course those friendships were limited as there was not a lot in common between us.
As far as younger girls were concerned I grew particularly fond of two little girls who lived down the street from me. The girls were Jacqueline Ross, who we all called Jacky, and Susie Bellows. I had known both girls for about three years. When I first knew them Jacky was four and Susie three. It was the summer that I was sixteen when what I am about to tell you about happened. That summer Jacky was seven and Susie was six.
The girls and I had been casual acquaintances, we didn't spend all that much time with each other because of the obvious differences in our age and interests. But there was definite interest there, not just on my part but on all our parts. In my case I admired them as girls. Each was striking in her own unique way. Jacky was the taller of the two, almost but not quite skinny, she had light brown hair which draped down to the small of her back, large brown eyes, a slightly olive complexion, with a pert nose overlooking a pair of sensuous lips, and she had a truly compelling aura about her. Jacky was also very much the leader of the two, it was she who habitually steered them from one thing to the other. Susie was a bit shorter and rounder, not fat or even chunky, but she did seem slightly more curvaceous, and thereby slightly more feminine. Her hair was light blonde, her eyes blue, her complexion pale with a pinkish hue. Although Susie tended to follow Jacky's lead, she was very much her own person, as independent as you could wish for. She followed her friend's lead primarily because that was usually the direction she wanted to go.
I began to notice a slight change in their demeanor the year I was sixteen. It was summer. Each time we ran across each other the girls would hang around a little longer and start up a conversation. They even began coming over to my house to seek me out, at first using a question they had about something or other as an excuse, but after awhile they would just show up, excuse or no excuse. It was as if they were seeking a more intimate involvement but didn't quite know how to go about it. Staying longer was fine by me, I enjoyed their company and was ever ready to get as deeply involved with them as they wished. There were still limits in what we could do in one another's company, as our age and sex differences did limit what we had in common. But then one day quite by accident the great breakthrough came along, and things were never quite the same between us afterwards. It happened this way.
At this point I need to explain that I always sleep naked at night. I enjoy sleeping nude, always have. I'm a restless sleeper and back when I used to wear pajamas they would usually get tangled up as I tossed and turned tending to strangulate a certain strategic organ. Sleeping naked on the other hand gives you a sense of freedom. And strangely enough, you are actually cooler in summer and warmer in winter when you sleep naked, for in summer cool night air caresses your bare skin while in winter your covers reflect your body heat more efficiently, whereas your clothing tends to absorb much of the heat and your covers don't keep you quite as warm.
Now the first thing I do when I wake up in the morning (after a quick run to the toilet to drain my bladder) is perform a set of exercises while still naked. These consist of a few basic calisthenics which are meant to wake up my various body parts and get my blood circulating. I touch my toes (or try to, I'm not limber enough to get anywhere near them), do the arms flying apart above your head while your feet fly apart down under, then bring feet and hands together again. When I was in the service they used to call this the straddle hop. Then I would extend my arms at right angles and turn my torso in half circles, first left, then right, and finally I would get down on the floor and do pushups. I would try for at least thirty each and every morning, and sometimes if I was feeling ambitious I might do a few more.
I tell you all this because on this one day I slept late, I had been reading a book the night before that I just couldn't put down, and it was like 4:30 when I finally finished it and drifted off to sleep. I don't bother with an alarm clock unless I absolutely have to get up for some reason. So the next morning it was well after 10 when I finally woke up. I started in on my exercises as usual, but what I didn't notice was I had an audience. Standing in the doorway, wide of eye, were little Jacky and Susie, seemingly completely captivated as they watched my every movement. I was oblivious to them, however when I finally caught sight of them I decided from their expressions that they had never seen a naked and almost grown boy before. I speculated on this because I knew that neither of them had brothers, and their expressions had "first time" written all over them. I froze mid movement while going down for a toe touch. I held still, debating to myself what my reaction should be, whether I should attempt modesty and cover up, or just pretend nothing was amiss.
"Don't stop!" pleaded Jacky, "you look so cool doing that. We really like watching you doing your exercises." Susie was nodding her head practically off her neck, and she hurriedly added, "please! I'll let you see me nekkid if you want to, I promise."
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