“Your father takes you?” Jeff questioned.

“Sure... Why not?” Linda asked.

“Um... I dunno... I just thought it would be easier if your mom went into the changing room with you I guess,” stammered Jeff.

“I go in with my dad,” Linda answered, a bit puzzled.

“Your dad goes into the girls' changing room?” blurted Jeff.

“Nooo... I go into the men's changing room with him,” Linda said.

“Huh? You change with the men?” asked Jeff, not getting curious.

“Yeah, I have for the last five years. What's the big deal?” Linda questioned.

“So you see them naked? ...and they see you?” Jeff quizzed.

“Things are different here. Lots kinda switch like that here. If the boys go with their mothers, they go into the women's changing room too” explained Linda.

“Wow... I wish I was here. I've never even seen a girl,” Jeff blushed.

“Really?” Linda gasped.

“Well... I know what they look like... I've seen lots of pictures and stuff, but I've never seen one for real,” Jeff answered, trying not to look as naive as he actually was.

“I've seen lots... and lots have seen me,” boasted Linda. It made her feel proud in a way that she was so much more “experienced” than Jeff.

“Um... ahh... if I... um... let you see me... real close... um... do you think... um... would you let me see you? I'll go first, of course, and you can look and touch all you want,” Jeff mumbled.

Linda began to get a little nervous. She had exaggerated the truth. Except for Eddie, no one had really paid much attention to her when she changed. She wasn't even sure how much Eddie had actually seen as he wasn't too close. She had never really noticed a boy up close and had never touched one. She did remember how exciting it was to show Eddie, even if he hadn't seen. Now was her chance to see one up close and actually touch one, but she would be seen and touched as well. Linda thought for a moment and then blurted, “OK” before she had a chance to change her mind.

Jeff smiled approvingly. The two talked about how they would do this and finally arrived at a plan. That night they would wait for Tess to fall asleep. Once she dozed off, Linda would sneak out of the bunk and go to Jeff's mattress on the floor. He would have a flashlight. She would go under the blanket, turn on the flashlight, and look all she wanted to. She would be able to touch him any way she pleased. Once she was finished, it would be Jeff's turn.

They both jumped when Tess said from behind them, “What are you guys doing?”

“We were just talking. Why?” Linda answered nervously, not knowing how long Tess had been there or what she may have heard.

“Mom sent me out to tell you that it's time for bed,” Tess mumbled before she turned and headed back for the house.

“I hope she didn't hear anything,” whispered Linda. “We better go in.”

The two stood and followed Tess into the house. After the expected parental warnings – don't stay up all night; don't talk all night; get right to sleep; we will be getting up early; etc. - the three went upstairs to Tess's room. Their parents had told them they would also be going to bed, so Linda's and Jeff's plan would be perfect.

Jeff went into the bathroom first and, after getting ready, reappeared wearing his pajamas. Linda and Tess then went in to do their own thing. Linda chose a shortie nightgown with matching bloomers, thinking it would be the easiest. After climbing into their beds, Tess tried to start a conversation. The other two ignored her and she finally gave up. A short time later, Jeff's mother cracked open the door and whispered, “Good night, kids”. Jeff answered, but Linda stayed quiet. “I guess the girls are already asleep. Sleep well, Jeff,” his mother said as she closed the door.

Linda looked over at Jeff. Although there was no light on, the moonlight provided enough light so she could make him out, but couldn't see much else. She waved and he motioned for her to come over. Linda held up a finger signaling him to wait. There was still their parents rumbling around.

After what seemed like hours the house finally fell quiet. Although nervous, Linda was also anxious and quietly crawled out of her bed. Jeff threw open his blanket for her as she slipped in beside him. For a few moments the two just stayed quiet, neither moving or talking. Jeff suddenly squirmed a bit and pulled his pajama bottoms out from under the blanket placing them beside the mattress. He then looked at Linda, but still said nothing.

Linda knew he was waiting for her to do the same. What had seemed to be an easy thing to do became suddenly hard to do. There was a boy next to her with no pants on and she was going to get the chance to actually look at him and feel him. The catch was she had to take her pants off too. Biting her lower lip, Linda reached under the blanket, lifted up a bit, and pushed her pants down. Her hands trembled slightly as she pulled them from her feet and then out, tossing them onto Jeff's pajama bottoms. She felt more naked now than she had ever felt, even though she still had the short nightgown on. It excited her. It scared her.

Jeff held the flashlight up so she could see it whispering, “This button turns it on and off. Don't turn it on until you are under the blanket and turn it off before you come out.” Linda took the flashlight from him. She wanted to see, but didn't want to look like she was in a hurry, so she paused. “Go ahead. Look for as long as you want. I don't mind,” Jeff whispered.

As if she was going under water, Linda took a deep breath and ducked under the blanket. She blushed at what she had just done thinking how dumb it must seem to Jeff. Her finger felt the button and pushed it. Suddenly, inches from her eyes, a boy's cock and balls were visible.

It wasn't the biggest one she had ever seen, but wasn't the smallest either. It was the first one she had seen that was hard though. Instead of just hanging limply, this one was against his belly and straight. For a moment she just stared and studied every detail. The skin was back and its head was standing out in all its glory on a bed of thin hair. That surprised her. She had started to grow hair, but it was hardly visible unless you looked. Jeff had a lot more hair than she did.

His legs were slightly parted and his sack hung loosely between them. She already knew boys had two balls and they were in a sack, but knowing and actually seeing was a far different thing. Remembering they had agreed to touch, she reached out and allowed her fingers to gently touch his sack. She could feel his balls! They kind of rolled around like two marbles. She rolled then with her fingers almost wishing she had such a toy between her legs, but is would seem strange always having something there. “I wonder what it feel like to walk around with those there,” she thought.

She now focused on his cock. Her fingers ran up its length. It was rock hard, but also felt soft; not what she had expected, but she hadn't known what to expect. Her fingers wrapped around it. It surprised her how stiff it really was. She knew about erections and what made then stiff, but this was stiffer than she had thought. It was like it was made out of wood. It must be so strange for a boy to have an erection sticking up like that. Her nipples sometimes got hard, but were not nearly as noticeable as this.

Suddenly Linda had the feeling she had been under the blanket for a very long time and started to blush. Jeff must think she was some kind of weirdo. After one last look, she pushed the button on the flashlight and scooted back up. She had a big grin on her face that she couldn't stop. “Are you done looking?” Jeff whispered.

“Yes,” she whispered back.

“Give me the flashlight.” Linda handed it to him and in a flash he was under the blanket.

As Linda stared blankly at the ceiling, she felt her nightgown being pushed up. Her first urge was to shove it back down, but that wasn't their agreement. The nightgown finally bunched up just below her neck. She blushed, both from knowing he had just exposed her breasts and the fact they were just tiny cones, not full, round breasts like she wanted. Her breath quickened slightly as his hand slid slowly down from her shoulder only to stop resting lightly in her boob. She could feel her nipple harden against his palm as he slowly rubbed. It felt nice.

The hand started to move again. Her breath sucked in as it went down her lower belly to her promise land. She expected it to stop at her pussy, but it slid past and down to her thigh. She felt a slight pressure and know he wanted her to open her clamped legs. Slowly she parted them, not stopping until one leg was against his body and the other was as far from him as it would go. She wanted him to see everything. His hand stayed in her thigh, but she knew where he was looking now. Those tingly feelings were starting in her belly and she wondered if he would touch her there.

She didn't have to wait long to find out. His hand slowly went up her thigh to her pussy. Linda held her breath as she felt her lips being parted. He stopped moving, but held her open. He was looking inside her. Did he like seeing? Was it as exciting for him as it was for her? Another finger bumped her “magic button” sending a shiver up her spine. Linda had touched herself many times, but none had felt this good. The fingers holding her open released her, but the other one began sliding up and down her lips, bumping that little spot at each pass. Her breath started to become a little labored. She wanted to reach down and help him rub.

Suddenly everything stopped and Jeff came out from under the blanket. “Thanks,” he whispered. “Don't stop now!” she wanted to scream. She rolled over, kissed him on the cheek, and scurried over to her bed. Quickly she went under the blanket and her finger went to where his had been. Just as suddenly she stopped when she realized where she was and that Jeff was in the same room just a few feet from her.

She looked over at him; her hand still at her pussy. He was staring right back at her. She began to blush until she realized he was doing the same thing she was doing. He continued to watch her as his hand kept jumping his blanket up and down because of his actions. She looked right at him as her hand began to do its work between her legs. Knowing what he was doing and seeing him watch her put her over the edge.

Her whole body exploded. She wanted to throw off her blanket so he could see her cumming, but obviously couldn't do that. After what may have been her strongest climax ever, she opened her eyes and looked over at Jeff again. He too was now quiet. She smiled knowing they had both just climaxed themselves with both knowing it. Her eyes closed and she fell asleep.