As did most parents there, the children went it which ever locker room was appropriate for the parent. That meant Linda went with her father into the men's locker room. In Europe the practice was accepted and no one thought much about her being there. She would shower with the men and change in front of them. Her class had four boys and six girls. Three fathers took their child and the rest mothers, so, in addition to Linda being in the men's locker room, there were two other boys. The other two boys went to the women's locker room with their mothers.

In the beginning Linda didn't think anything about it, but she was now almost twelve. Her “boy chest” was beginning to show signs of breasts and a few hairs were sprouting around her pussy. In addition to the physical changes, she was starting to notice the real difference between boys and girls. Naturally she had seen what men and boys have, but now she was noticing it more. She had also discovered the hidden pleasures her body had. Rubbing that special place between her legs felt a lot different than rubbing her arm or scratching an itch.

Linda had heard her parents talking one night and the idea came up that maybe she should start going to swimming lessons with her mother. When the subject was brought up to Linda, she protested saying that it was her only time to spend with her father with just the two of them. Her parents seemed to accept the idea and the subject was dropped. In truth, Linda wanted to see what most girls don't and she also wanted to show what she had. The thought of being seen naked excited her, but she would never tell anyone that!

That night, in bed, her hand went to her pussy. It was a new “trick” her friend's sister had taught her. Well, not really taught her, but, in a way, told her what to do. Her friend and the friend's sister had been arguing all day when the sister blurted out, “Why don't you go rub? You've been bitchy all day! Maybe it will improve your mood!” Linda had no clue what she was talking about and neither did her friend, but the friend questioned the statement. The sister told her to stick her hand in her panties and find out. She then stormed off and the subject was dropped. Linda, being curious, tried it that night in bed and WOW, she loved it. Just about every night, and sometimes during the day too, she was doing it. She learned her pussy would tell her when “it wanted it” be getting wet and making her feel “those feelings”. With the pleasure it brought she was happy to oblige! Tonight would be no exception and with the thoughts of what would happen at the swimming lesson running through her head, she needed it.

The day of the first lesson arrived and Linda and her father headed out. They arrived at the pool, her father got her settled and rented a locker. He found out there was some needed paperwork remaining to be filled out, so told Linda to change and, after her assurance she would be OK, told her he would see her poolside. One the lesson started and everything was in order, he would go change so he would be ready for the “open swim” which followed the lesson.

She looked around once he had left. Since there were only four other people using the locker room, it was pretty much deserted and no one was in sight. Linda pulled her shirt over her head, baring her from the waist up. In the past she had put on her swimsuit top and then taken her pants off, but today she felt daring. She had the strange urge to be completely naked. She slipped her shorts and panties down together, stepping out of them. She picked up her clothes and put them in the locker. Something caught her eye and she glanced down the row of lockers. A boy, she guessed about her age, was standing at the end of the row.

It embarrassed her to see him there, but excited her too. Her side was toward him, so he couldn't see much. Linda turned her head towards him. He looked straight at her and then pushed his pants down, straightening up afterward. She didn't understand why she wanted to, but she turned her body towards him. For a moment the two stood looking at each other; neither wearing any clothes. Linda's swimsuit was on the bench beside her. Slowly she sat down on the end of the bench, still facing the boy. She reached over to her suit, but changed her mind. She looked down at the floor and slowly opened her legs.

Some previously unknown force was making her want to let him see, but she couldn't look at him as she did it. As her legs parted, she looked down to see her pussy coming into full view. Her heart was pounding from embarrassment, fear, and excitement. With her legs now wide apart, she knew he could see her young pussy easily. Her face flushed from both knowing she was exposed and knowing she was being looked at.

Curiosity finally got the best of her and, with her legs still parted, she slowly looked up. She needed to know if he was still looking and to see what his reaction was. She stared down the now empty locker room. The boy was gone. Linda didn't know if he even saw anything. Part of her hoped he didn't, but the rest of her hoped he did. She heard her father's voice holler. “Are you ready? The class is about to start!” he called. Quickly she pulled of her suit and ran to poolside.

The students were beginning to line up at the edge of the pool and Linda just stepped into the line with them. “Hi,” a voice whispered. She Looked to her left and saw the same boy that was in the locker room. “I'm Eddie. I'm new here. I guess we are in the same class.”

All Linda could do was blush, but somehow muttered “Hi” back before the instructor began to talk. She was more embarrassed now than she had been when she stood naked and he was looking at her. The instructor went over the same rules Linda had heard before every class she had taken. Her mind wandered back to the locker room. It embarrassed her that things had happened so quickly she couldn't even picture what he looked like naked. She saw him naked, but didn't really look at him. Did he have any hair? How big was he? She wanted to remember.

She was shocked back to the present when the instructor said, “Linda, you first.”

“Huh?” she blurted.

“Jump in and swim to the shallow end,” he repeated, although she hadn't heard him the first time. She did as he told her and then watched as one by one each student did the same thing. The instructor then critiqued each student and the class began.

Each time Linda looked over at Eddie, he would smile at her, but all she could do was blush. On occasion they would exchange a few words. She discovered he had recently moved into the area and that he would be in her class at school the following fall. Neither mentioned anything about what happened in the locker room though

Her head spun with mixed emotions. She was embarrassed by what she had done, but she wanted to do it again. She knew she wasn't supposed to let boys see her naked, but she liked them seeing her. She also wanted to see them. Maybe there was something wrong with her? Maybe she was insane???

At the end of the lesson Linda asked Eddie if he would be staying for the free swim. He explained that he hadn't known about it and had to leave right after the lesson. He told her he would ask his Dad about it for the following week. As he climbed out of the pool, he leaned toward her and whispered, “See you next week, I hope.”

She blushed and wondered exactly what he wanted to see. “Bye,” she whispered. “Maybe you will.”

All during the free swim her mind kept wandering back to the incident with Eddie, Now that she had done it, she wondered if she had done the right thing, It was one thing to just change, but she had gone beyond that – she had openly showed. He didn't seem to mind though and didn't seem to think anything bad about her, so...

Unfortunately as she changed this time, no one was in sight. At least she didn't have to decide if she would show again, but it was a bit disappointing too, The ride home was typical. They talked about the lesson, friends, and the usual small talk.

Once home, she put away her things and suddenly her father excitedly called out for her and Tess to come to him. “I have some good news! Your aunt, uncle, and cousin Jeff are coming here next week!” he blurted when the two girls approached.

Linda had always been close to Jeff. Before moving, her father and uncle had each lived in half of a duplex house. Jeff had been like her twin brother as they were about the same age. The two spend most waking hours together either on one half of the house or the other. They had learned to walk together, took naps together, started school together, did almost everything together. Even now they stayed in touch with each other on computer. “Why didn't Jeff tell me?” Linda asked.

“He didn't know. We decided not to say anything until all the plans were made,” her father explained. “It will be a little crowded though. Linda, you will have to sleep in Tess's room on the bottom bunk since she sleeps on the top. Aunt and uncle will sleep in your room. We will throw a mattress on the floor for Jeff to sleep on.”

“How long will they be here?” Tess asked.

“Only for a week. They will be in Europe for two weeks though, but will be traveling around the second week,” her father answered.

“Well, I guess I can stand a week in Tess's room as long as she doesn't bug me. At least I'll have Jeff to help me beat her up id she does,” Linda giggled.

“We only have 3 days to get ready. Tess, see if you can clear out a drawer so your sister can use it. Linda, decide what you will need for the week and move it into your sister's room. You can hang stuff in her closet too. If you miss something it's fine, but I don't want you running in and out of your room while they are here. They will need some privacy too. Let's get to it!” her father instructed and the three ran off in different directions.