I Was A Teenage Exhibitionist
Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2022 6:14 pm
I Was A Teenage Exhibitionist
(A series of simple “One-Off’s)
These stories will not be in order, just how I remember them with MINOR alterations.
I have been very fortunate in my life to have had these experiences, and you will probably see that they have bled into my other work.
At 15, I was already well acquainted with masturbating.
In fact, you could easily say that I was addicted to it.
But what 15 year old isn’t, right?
But what most teenage boys did in private, I would do in a way that would almost guarantee me being caught!
Now, these habits nowadays would certainly land me in hot water, but the time in which these events take place- is a time before cell phones. (Well, before camera phones, at least.)
But the seeds of exhibitionism were planted WELL before my teenage years.
One event in particular seeled my love of the thrill of exhibitionism.
I had been on a swim team since almost the time I could walk.
Even before I began getting propper erections, I was a little perv.
Swimming with my female teammates in nothing but my speedo, even at that young age, around 10 or 11, I would get extremely horny!
Not necessarily from looking at the girls in their swimsuits, but rather, looking at the girls’ faces as they were looking at MY swimsuit.
It was an indoor heated pool, so cold temerature was never a problem.
My speedos were always black, and hid ALMOST every detail, but even at 10 or 11, a boner in a speedo is pretty obvious.
Now, I never did anything like swim nude (it was a public pool afterall) but one time, around age 12, I was feeling frisky.
The men’s shower room and the women’s shower room were located directly beside one another.
The only way you would know which is which is if you were paying attention to the small pictures on the sides of the entrance hallways.
I was swimming and noticed a group of 5 girls around my age or maybe a little older, swimming close by.
Watching them jump around and swim in their little bikinis had an effect on my horny little cock.
I started thinking, and was planning on hopping out of the pool and doing some dives and flips off the divingboards repeatedly to get their attention.
My boner would be obvious in my speedo, IF they looked hard enough.
But, before I could inact my plan, the girls got out of the pool and walked to the showers.
My heart sank.
But then, I got a bold idea.
I looked around.
It was a slow day, and my parents had dropped me off hours earlier.
Other than the lifeguards, it was just me and these girls.
The lifeguards were all in their chairs, so I made my move.
I got out of the pool and grabbed a towel from the rack.
I draped it over my head and began drying my hair.
I let it hang over my face-specifically my eyes-and walked to the shower rooms.
I glanced up only once to make sure I was walking into the WOMEN’S shower room, and I let the towel cover my face again.
Looking down, I could see the tiled floor and rounded the corner out of the entrance hallway into the main women’s shower area.
I saw 3 pairs of petite feet by the sinks and 2 pairs in the open shower.
I made my move.
I hooked my hands into my speedo and slid it down to my ankles and stepped out of it.
My 4 inch boner was free.
I rubbed the towel on my head for a good 15 seconds before I heard the laughter starting.
I lifted the towel off my eyes and saw all 5 girls staring and laughing at my erect little penis!
I felt like I was on a rollercoaster!
“Sorry!” I gasped and I bent down and picked up my speedo.
I ran back out into the hallway and put my speedo on as quickly as I could!
I exited and went into the men’s shower room.
I went into one of the stalls stripped and stroked my little boner, reliving the scene in my head.
After some time, I knew my parents would be picking me up, so I exited the shower room and made my way to my clothes.
As I walked to my clothes, the girls were swimming and seated on the side of the pool.
They immediately began giggling and whispering as I passed.
Embarassment set in, and I decided to wait for my parents out front.
Over the next couple years, I continued to swim, but never had an opportunity like that again, nor did I feel as bold as I had that day.
I’ve already told you about some early events with neighborhood girls discovering my fort, as well as some “playdates” with young female friends.
While those stories took place between ages 11 and 13, Eva would move away a couple years later, and I only encountered Keira and Ella a handfull of times in my backyard fort after that initial ‘discovery’ day.
Jane and Amy’s parents eventually had a falling out with mine, so those ‘exploritory sleepovers’ didn’t last either.
With the start of highschool, came a strange period of ‘modesty’ or ‘shame’.
While I had female friends that I would hangout with on a regular basis, the idea of exposing myself to them seldom crossed my mind.
That’s not to say there weren’t experiences that fall into the ENM or CFNM category, but those stories will be told in a different thread.
Now, I’m not a complete idiot.
Even though I had an extreme ‘urge’ to expose myself, I knew the risks.
The fact that the wrong move could land me in SERIOUS trouble was not lost on me.
But when opportunity knocked, I answered…quite literally.
It was a Saturday morning and my parents were out, either doing something for work or running errands.
I was 15 and had the house to myself.
I was on the computer in the den scrolling through my favorite porn site trying to find the perfect video.
As with most times being home alone, I was completely naked.
I had one hand on my penis, one hand on the mouse.
I was rock hard and edging myself as I scrolled.
Then I heard the doorbell chyme echo from the front door.
I instinctively covered up and my first thought was that my parents were home!
With a few well practiced clicks, I deleted my search history and stood up to run to my room, but then had the thought “My parents wouldn’t ring the doorbell.”
I cautiously approached the front door.
Looking from the hallway to one of the small front door windows, I could see it was a woman, probably late 20’s early 30’s with blonde hair and glasses.
She was holding a clipboard and staring at the door.
Since I’d never seen her before, a bold idea popped into my head.
I ran to the laundry room and grabbed a towel.
I wrapped it around my waist, tucking my erection to the side under the bunched up portion of towel where it was tucked in, so it wouldn’t be obvious.
The doorbell chymed again, as if giving me a sign that this was meant to be.
I ran back to the front door.
With each step, the towel got a little looser.
“Perfect!” I thought.
I took a deep breath and opened the solid front inner door, leaving the thin glass screen door closed to offer some separation.
As soon as the door opened the woman made eye contact and launched into a rehearsed speech about the benefits of switching to ‘this or that’ (I don’t remember and it’s not important).
A little ways into her speech, she must have realized how young I actually was.
“Could I maybe speak with one of your parents?” She asked.
“They’re not in right now.” I responded.
But I didn’t want to waste this opportunity.
“But I can give you their information and you can call them?” I offered.
She took a few brief moments to think, then smiled and said that would be fine.
I opened the screen door and she offered me the clipboard and pen.
Perfect!
I took the page and pretended to be looking for where to put the info, despite it being a blatent “Call Back” page with lines clearly labeled.
My heart was racing as I braced for what I was about to do.
I started writing and leaned my hip against the door frame.
All it took were 2 VERY subtle ‘nudges’ against the door flame, and my towel fell!
My nude teenage body was on full display for this blonde stranger!
My boner was pointing straight up, and I still held the clipboard in my hands!
“Oh! Oh my!” The blonde woman began looking up and all around trying not to look at me.
I felt dizzy with excitement.
I finished writing and held the clipboard out to her.
She looked back at me as she took the clipboard.
I watched her eyes grow wide as she glanced down at my penis.
“I-I’m sorry!” I was still just standing there, milking this for all it was worth!
She cracked a smile.
“Um. Have a nice day!” She quickly turned and left.
I shut the door, heart racing and ran back to the livingroom.
I grabbed my tissue, not even bothering with the porn and quickly jerked off to an intense orgasm!
I never heard anything, so I’m guessing she kept it to herself.
Another experience I’ll share in this opening thread took place when I was 14.
I was at my friend’s house for a sleepover.
His little sister and her friend were in her room at the other end of the hall.
They were about 11 or 12.
My friend was always annoyed by them, but they weren’t that bad.
Honestly, she was pretty cute.
It was one of those situations where if he had someone over to spend the night, she could have someone over to spend the night as well. The 4 of us didn’t do anything ‘together’, but our paths crossed multiple times throughout the night.
This also meant my friend and I had to forego our usual porn watching and jerkoff session.
Him not having a computer didn’t help.
We had gone to bed, but around 12:30 or so, I needed to go to the bathroom to ‘take care’ of myself.
I got up and walked out into the hallway in my boxers and t-shirt.
I noticed my friend’s little sister’s light was still on and she and her friend were talking.
I couldn’t tell what was being said, but the hallway floorboards were noisy as hell, so I’m sure they heard me as I passed.
I got to the bathroom and did my business.
Immediately after urinating, my penis began begging for release, since it hadn’t had it’s usual milking earlier. I didn’t think to shut the door all the way, being horny and unfamiliar with the house.
My friend didn’t have a computer, so our usual sleepover ritual at my place of watching porn and jerking off didn’t take place.
There was a soft rug on the tile floor of the bathroom, so I grabbed some tissue, stripped naked, laid down and proceeded to masturbate.
I was just staring at the ceiling, letting whatever fantasy was playing out in my head bring me to orgasm.
Porn always made jerking off easier, so it was taking me a bit longer than usual to reach climax.
I glanced at the mirror and noticed the bathroom door was open a bit.
It took me a few seconds to process what I was seeing.
It was my friend’s little sister and her friend!
They were watching me in the bathroom mirror!
I paused for a moment out of shock!
But then, my stomach dropped and I quickly realized that this was BETTER than porn!
I did my best to make it seem that I was looking down at my hand on my penis, but I was watching the 2 cute faces watching me in the mirror.
Their mouths and eyes were wide open.
I flashed back to my early teenage years and remembered how good someone elses hands felt on my penis!
I shifted to give them a better view, but I guess my movement scared them as I saw them disappear from the doorway.
I waited a few seconds to see if they would return, but no luck.
I was still hard, still horny, but nothing was going to match that thrill of being watched.
I then made an extremely risky move.
I put my boxers and shirt back on, and tucked the tissue (and my hard penis) into the waistband.
I quietly moved back down the hallway.
My friend’s sister’s door was closed, but the light was on.
My heart was pounding.
I didn’t want them telling my friend- or worse, their PARENTS- about seeing me jerk off in the hall bathroom.
I quietly knocked on the door.
There was a rustling of sheets moving, then the door opened a crack.
Katie, my friend’s little sister appeared in the opening.
She looked surprised to see me.
“Hey,” I whispered. “Can I talk to you?”
She nervously opened the door.
I stepped into her room.
Her friend Gail was sitting on a sleeping bag with her knees curled into her chest.
Katie shut her door, walked over and sat on her bed.
I cut straight to it.
“Can you guys NOT tell your parents OR John about seeing me in the bathroom?” I asked.
They looked at one another and chuckled.
“What were you doing?” Katie asked.
I didn’t know how to respond, but knew I had to answer if I wanted this to stay a secret.
“Jerking off.” I said plainly.
Gail smiled and Katie laughed, but muffled it with her sheets.
“Please, just don’t tell anyone. Ok? I’m begging you.” I asked.
“Can I give you money or something?” I asked.
Katie looked disappointed at my offer.
Gail then spoke.
“Can you do it now?” She asked.
“I can give it to you tomorrow after I get it from my house.” I said.
“Not that.” Gail smiled. “Jerking off. Can you do it now?” She asked.
Katie was also smiling.
My heart started racing.
“Um. Yeah?” I was trembling, but extremely excited.
The girls’ faces lit up.
“Ok.” Katie smiled wide.
“Show us how you do it!” Gail said.
“You promise not to tell anyone?” I asked. I was feeling dizzy.
They both put their hands on their chests and said “Swear.”
I pulled the tissue out and dropped it on her floor.
Even though they didn’t ask me to, I pulled my shirt off and quickly pulled my boxers off, standing completely naked in front of them.
My 6 inch boner was throbbing now.
Their eyes were wide and their smiles were driving me crazy!
I remembered the sleepover with Amy and Jane and almost came without even touching myself!
Katie and Gail gasped.
I laid down on the floor and placed the tissue on my stomach.
They shifted to get a better view.
I pinched my penis and began tugging.
I just kept staring at their faces.
The smiles and wide eyes.
It didn’t take long at all.
I shook and shot my load.
3 shots spattered the tissue I had laid out.
I released my penis and collected the tissue.
Katie and Gail were giggling like mad, and I had to ‘shush’ them.
I stood up and got dressed again, tossing the tissue in Katie’s wastepaper bin.
“That was SO cool!” Katie said.
Gail sighed and giggled.
“So you won’t tell anyone, right?” I asked.
The girls crossed their hearts.
Katie stood up and walked to her door.
“We promise.” She said.
I was nervous, but I did trust them.
“You might have to do that again sometime though.” She said.
Honestly, that was the most fun I’d had in a long time.
I agreed and snuck back out into the hall.
I felt dizzy and wanted to do it again.
I made my way back to John’s room and laid down.
“Where did you go?” He rolled over groggily.
“Bathroom.” I whispered.
He didn’t say anything else.
In the morning, Katie and Gail hung around us as we played videogames, but never mentioned a thing.
It wouldn’t be for another couple months before things would get more ‘interesting’ between us.
(A series of simple “One-Off’s)
These stories will not be in order, just how I remember them with MINOR alterations.
I have been very fortunate in my life to have had these experiences, and you will probably see that they have bled into my other work.
At 15, I was already well acquainted with masturbating.
In fact, you could easily say that I was addicted to it.
But what 15 year old isn’t, right?
But what most teenage boys did in private, I would do in a way that would almost guarantee me being caught!
Now, these habits nowadays would certainly land me in hot water, but the time in which these events take place- is a time before cell phones. (Well, before camera phones, at least.)
But the seeds of exhibitionism were planted WELL before my teenage years.
One event in particular seeled my love of the thrill of exhibitionism.
I had been on a swim team since almost the time I could walk.
Even before I began getting propper erections, I was a little perv.
Swimming with my female teammates in nothing but my speedo, even at that young age, around 10 or 11, I would get extremely horny!
Not necessarily from looking at the girls in their swimsuits, but rather, looking at the girls’ faces as they were looking at MY swimsuit.
It was an indoor heated pool, so cold temerature was never a problem.
My speedos were always black, and hid ALMOST every detail, but even at 10 or 11, a boner in a speedo is pretty obvious.
Now, I never did anything like swim nude (it was a public pool afterall) but one time, around age 12, I was feeling frisky.
The men’s shower room and the women’s shower room were located directly beside one another.
The only way you would know which is which is if you were paying attention to the small pictures on the sides of the entrance hallways.
I was swimming and noticed a group of 5 girls around my age or maybe a little older, swimming close by.
Watching them jump around and swim in their little bikinis had an effect on my horny little cock.
I started thinking, and was planning on hopping out of the pool and doing some dives and flips off the divingboards repeatedly to get their attention.
My boner would be obvious in my speedo, IF they looked hard enough.
But, before I could inact my plan, the girls got out of the pool and walked to the showers.
My heart sank.
But then, I got a bold idea.
I looked around.
It was a slow day, and my parents had dropped me off hours earlier.
Other than the lifeguards, it was just me and these girls.
The lifeguards were all in their chairs, so I made my move.
I got out of the pool and grabbed a towel from the rack.
I draped it over my head and began drying my hair.
I let it hang over my face-specifically my eyes-and walked to the shower rooms.
I glanced up only once to make sure I was walking into the WOMEN’S shower room, and I let the towel cover my face again.
Looking down, I could see the tiled floor and rounded the corner out of the entrance hallway into the main women’s shower area.
I saw 3 pairs of petite feet by the sinks and 2 pairs in the open shower.
I made my move.
I hooked my hands into my speedo and slid it down to my ankles and stepped out of it.
My 4 inch boner was free.
I rubbed the towel on my head for a good 15 seconds before I heard the laughter starting.
I lifted the towel off my eyes and saw all 5 girls staring and laughing at my erect little penis!
I felt like I was on a rollercoaster!
“Sorry!” I gasped and I bent down and picked up my speedo.
I ran back out into the hallway and put my speedo on as quickly as I could!
I exited and went into the men’s shower room.
I went into one of the stalls stripped and stroked my little boner, reliving the scene in my head.
After some time, I knew my parents would be picking me up, so I exited the shower room and made my way to my clothes.
As I walked to my clothes, the girls were swimming and seated on the side of the pool.
They immediately began giggling and whispering as I passed.
Embarassment set in, and I decided to wait for my parents out front.
Over the next couple years, I continued to swim, but never had an opportunity like that again, nor did I feel as bold as I had that day.
I’ve already told you about some early events with neighborhood girls discovering my fort, as well as some “playdates” with young female friends.
While those stories took place between ages 11 and 13, Eva would move away a couple years later, and I only encountered Keira and Ella a handfull of times in my backyard fort after that initial ‘discovery’ day.
Jane and Amy’s parents eventually had a falling out with mine, so those ‘exploritory sleepovers’ didn’t last either.
With the start of highschool, came a strange period of ‘modesty’ or ‘shame’.
While I had female friends that I would hangout with on a regular basis, the idea of exposing myself to them seldom crossed my mind.
That’s not to say there weren’t experiences that fall into the ENM or CFNM category, but those stories will be told in a different thread.
Now, I’m not a complete idiot.
Even though I had an extreme ‘urge’ to expose myself, I knew the risks.
The fact that the wrong move could land me in SERIOUS trouble was not lost on me.
But when opportunity knocked, I answered…quite literally.
It was a Saturday morning and my parents were out, either doing something for work or running errands.
I was 15 and had the house to myself.
I was on the computer in the den scrolling through my favorite porn site trying to find the perfect video.
As with most times being home alone, I was completely naked.
I had one hand on my penis, one hand on the mouse.
I was rock hard and edging myself as I scrolled.
Then I heard the doorbell chyme echo from the front door.
I instinctively covered up and my first thought was that my parents were home!
With a few well practiced clicks, I deleted my search history and stood up to run to my room, but then had the thought “My parents wouldn’t ring the doorbell.”
I cautiously approached the front door.
Looking from the hallway to one of the small front door windows, I could see it was a woman, probably late 20’s early 30’s with blonde hair and glasses.
She was holding a clipboard and staring at the door.
Since I’d never seen her before, a bold idea popped into my head.
I ran to the laundry room and grabbed a towel.
I wrapped it around my waist, tucking my erection to the side under the bunched up portion of towel where it was tucked in, so it wouldn’t be obvious.
The doorbell chymed again, as if giving me a sign that this was meant to be.
I ran back to the front door.
With each step, the towel got a little looser.
“Perfect!” I thought.
I took a deep breath and opened the solid front inner door, leaving the thin glass screen door closed to offer some separation.
As soon as the door opened the woman made eye contact and launched into a rehearsed speech about the benefits of switching to ‘this or that’ (I don’t remember and it’s not important).
A little ways into her speech, she must have realized how young I actually was.
“Could I maybe speak with one of your parents?” She asked.
“They’re not in right now.” I responded.
But I didn’t want to waste this opportunity.
“But I can give you their information and you can call them?” I offered.
She took a few brief moments to think, then smiled and said that would be fine.
I opened the screen door and she offered me the clipboard and pen.
Perfect!
I took the page and pretended to be looking for where to put the info, despite it being a blatent “Call Back” page with lines clearly labeled.
My heart was racing as I braced for what I was about to do.
I started writing and leaned my hip against the door frame.
All it took were 2 VERY subtle ‘nudges’ against the door flame, and my towel fell!
My nude teenage body was on full display for this blonde stranger!
My boner was pointing straight up, and I still held the clipboard in my hands!
“Oh! Oh my!” The blonde woman began looking up and all around trying not to look at me.
I felt dizzy with excitement.
I finished writing and held the clipboard out to her.
She looked back at me as she took the clipboard.
I watched her eyes grow wide as she glanced down at my penis.
“I-I’m sorry!” I was still just standing there, milking this for all it was worth!
She cracked a smile.
“Um. Have a nice day!” She quickly turned and left.
I shut the door, heart racing and ran back to the livingroom.
I grabbed my tissue, not even bothering with the porn and quickly jerked off to an intense orgasm!
I never heard anything, so I’m guessing she kept it to herself.
Another experience I’ll share in this opening thread took place when I was 14.
I was at my friend’s house for a sleepover.
His little sister and her friend were in her room at the other end of the hall.
They were about 11 or 12.
My friend was always annoyed by them, but they weren’t that bad.
Honestly, she was pretty cute.
It was one of those situations where if he had someone over to spend the night, she could have someone over to spend the night as well. The 4 of us didn’t do anything ‘together’, but our paths crossed multiple times throughout the night.
This also meant my friend and I had to forego our usual porn watching and jerkoff session.
Him not having a computer didn’t help.
We had gone to bed, but around 12:30 or so, I needed to go to the bathroom to ‘take care’ of myself.
I got up and walked out into the hallway in my boxers and t-shirt.
I noticed my friend’s little sister’s light was still on and she and her friend were talking.
I couldn’t tell what was being said, but the hallway floorboards were noisy as hell, so I’m sure they heard me as I passed.
I got to the bathroom and did my business.
Immediately after urinating, my penis began begging for release, since it hadn’t had it’s usual milking earlier. I didn’t think to shut the door all the way, being horny and unfamiliar with the house.
My friend didn’t have a computer, so our usual sleepover ritual at my place of watching porn and jerking off didn’t take place.
There was a soft rug on the tile floor of the bathroom, so I grabbed some tissue, stripped naked, laid down and proceeded to masturbate.
I was just staring at the ceiling, letting whatever fantasy was playing out in my head bring me to orgasm.
Porn always made jerking off easier, so it was taking me a bit longer than usual to reach climax.
I glanced at the mirror and noticed the bathroom door was open a bit.
It took me a few seconds to process what I was seeing.
It was my friend’s little sister and her friend!
They were watching me in the bathroom mirror!
I paused for a moment out of shock!
But then, my stomach dropped and I quickly realized that this was BETTER than porn!
I did my best to make it seem that I was looking down at my hand on my penis, but I was watching the 2 cute faces watching me in the mirror.
Their mouths and eyes were wide open.
I flashed back to my early teenage years and remembered how good someone elses hands felt on my penis!
I shifted to give them a better view, but I guess my movement scared them as I saw them disappear from the doorway.
I waited a few seconds to see if they would return, but no luck.
I was still hard, still horny, but nothing was going to match that thrill of being watched.
I then made an extremely risky move.
I put my boxers and shirt back on, and tucked the tissue (and my hard penis) into the waistband.
I quietly moved back down the hallway.
My friend’s sister’s door was closed, but the light was on.
My heart was pounding.
I didn’t want them telling my friend- or worse, their PARENTS- about seeing me jerk off in the hall bathroom.
I quietly knocked on the door.
There was a rustling of sheets moving, then the door opened a crack.
Katie, my friend’s little sister appeared in the opening.
She looked surprised to see me.
“Hey,” I whispered. “Can I talk to you?”
She nervously opened the door.
I stepped into her room.
Her friend Gail was sitting on a sleeping bag with her knees curled into her chest.
Katie shut her door, walked over and sat on her bed.
I cut straight to it.
“Can you guys NOT tell your parents OR John about seeing me in the bathroom?” I asked.
They looked at one another and chuckled.
“What were you doing?” Katie asked.
I didn’t know how to respond, but knew I had to answer if I wanted this to stay a secret.
“Jerking off.” I said plainly.
Gail smiled and Katie laughed, but muffled it with her sheets.
“Please, just don’t tell anyone. Ok? I’m begging you.” I asked.
“Can I give you money or something?” I asked.
Katie looked disappointed at my offer.
Gail then spoke.
“Can you do it now?” She asked.
“I can give it to you tomorrow after I get it from my house.” I said.
“Not that.” Gail smiled. “Jerking off. Can you do it now?” She asked.
Katie was also smiling.
My heart started racing.
“Um. Yeah?” I was trembling, but extremely excited.
The girls’ faces lit up.
“Ok.” Katie smiled wide.
“Show us how you do it!” Gail said.
“You promise not to tell anyone?” I asked. I was feeling dizzy.
They both put their hands on their chests and said “Swear.”
I pulled the tissue out and dropped it on her floor.
Even though they didn’t ask me to, I pulled my shirt off and quickly pulled my boxers off, standing completely naked in front of them.
My 6 inch boner was throbbing now.
Their eyes were wide and their smiles were driving me crazy!
I remembered the sleepover with Amy and Jane and almost came without even touching myself!
Katie and Gail gasped.
I laid down on the floor and placed the tissue on my stomach.
They shifted to get a better view.
I pinched my penis and began tugging.
I just kept staring at their faces.
The smiles and wide eyes.
It didn’t take long at all.
I shook and shot my load.
3 shots spattered the tissue I had laid out.
I released my penis and collected the tissue.
Katie and Gail were giggling like mad, and I had to ‘shush’ them.
I stood up and got dressed again, tossing the tissue in Katie’s wastepaper bin.
“That was SO cool!” Katie said.
Gail sighed and giggled.
“So you won’t tell anyone, right?” I asked.
The girls crossed their hearts.
Katie stood up and walked to her door.
“We promise.” She said.
I was nervous, but I did trust them.
“You might have to do that again sometime though.” She said.
Honestly, that was the most fun I’d had in a long time.
I agreed and snuck back out into the hall.
I felt dizzy and wanted to do it again.
I made my way back to John’s room and laid down.
“Where did you go?” He rolled over groggily.
“Bathroom.” I whispered.
He didn’t say anything else.
In the morning, Katie and Gail hung around us as we played videogames, but never mentioned a thing.
It wouldn’t be for another couple months before things would get more ‘interesting’ between us.