CH4

I take a moment, panting, my heart racing as I lean back against the wall.
Gradually the rushing in my ears subsides and I realise I’m still stood naked, shorts around my ankles and my limp cock in my hand dripping on the floor.
I make myself decent, take a breath and head back into the light and down to the bank where Judith is sitting with a smirk on her face.
I plonk myself down next to her and she just gives me this big grin, “what?” I ask, “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen” she says.
“Do you masturbate a lot?”
“Does the stuff spurt out every time?”
“How long have you been doing it?”
“Have you measured it?”
I answer her questions,as best I can
Define a lot…. Every day yes!
If I’ve already come the amount of stuff gets less
I’ve been doing it since I was about ten, but no cum came out for the first couple of years.
No I haven’t measured it (this one is a lie, everyone measures their cock, for me, the only issue really is where you actually measure it from., but it occurs to me I might get her to actually touch it!!)
She falls for this hook line and sinker and before she has even thought about it, she offering to help , which I also take as an opportunity to turn the questions around and find out the most precious things about the opposite sex.
Yes – She masturbates almost every day and yes – her friends do too and it appears this is something that girls have no issue with discussing amongst themselves. From her expression and body language, I suspect that with some of her friends, it may be a little more than discussion, however, I don’t pursue this at the time as I didn’t want the mood to change.
She too has been playing with herself from a similar age, but gets much wetter now than she used to.
I’m hard again now and I know she’s wet as I can see a dark patch on her bikini bottoms. Im about to suggest we go back under the bridge, when we hear familiar voices heading our way. Our parents have arrived to pick us up and we have to rush around collecting out stuff and packing up our rods (quite literally) and head back to the caravan site.
As its getting dark, we don’t have the opportunity for any further exploration that evening, but as im lying in my sleeping bag, (I’m sleeping in the pull down bed in the lounge part of the caravan) I see a light come on in the caravan next door.
Now the caravans are arranged in rows and we have two side by side, her family in one and ours in the other.
I cant really see very much as Its still quite dark until suddenly, the net curtains twitch and then open and her face appears, still grinning, at the window. She see me, give me a little thumbs up then steps back revealing her naked body, slender in the partial light. She gives me a twirl, blows me a kiss and the light goes out and she gone.