When it was all over and her breath had come back, she remembered Alex. She looked over and say him stretched out on his side where he had started, only now, he was sound asleep. "Nancy sure was right."

So now what should she do. She put the video back and returned to the sofa. She didn't feel like sleeping. She wished Nancy was here.

She went into the bathroom. She was going to take the ponytails out of her hair. She stood in front of the mirror with her pajama tops pulled up and looked at her tennis-ball-sized developing breasts. They were nice. Not big like her mother's or Nancy, but both women liked hers, so they must be all right. Her hand crept down to her loins. She wanted to get all wobbly again. She closed her eyes and let her mind wander back to the afternoon in the shelter. She felt the tingling between her legs again and a strong need to touch herself there. Before she realized it, she had a finger deep into her vagina, and another over her little bud-clitoris rubbing it in a circular motion.

At that moment she heard, "Wa'cha doin?" Alex rudely asked.

"I should ask you that, Alex," she returned, quickly pulling her hand out of her pajama bottoms and dropping the top back down. "You shouldn't be spying on me."

"I wasn't, I just had to go to the batroom and you were here."

She didn't know what he had seen, but she wasn't sure she cared as the pleasant sensations had not diminished. "Go ahead, you won't bother me."

At that he unbuttoned his pajama fly and pulled out his penis. Now, she certainly was no expert on these things having only a few minutes before even seen much of penises. She knew that they did grow much bigger when erect and all of those she had seen in the video were erect and, of course, huge.