Carissa Tracy molested me when we were kids starting to go through puberty. We had been friends for a year or two. But we were 10 going on 11 and Carissa was maturing faster than I was because she was a year older. We used to piss our swimsuits in front of each other in an empty kiddy pool, because she said no peeing in the actual pool or going inside without drying off. One time her mom caught her dry h****** me in front of her brother and touching my pecker through my pants while we were watching an e**** anime i ordered out of the back of a pokemon comic book. Ididn’t see her for weeks after that. One time she came over when she wasn’t supposed to, and her brother came looking for her. She really has to pee but she hid under the bed. I distinctly remember the sight of her curled up with her hands between her legs with her b*** facing me in jeans. She almost had an accident because I kept chatting with her brother about water, waterfalls, streams, etc but she managed to make it out dry. After she said I was mean but it was “Fun”
I was a young boy and had no idea what was going on, but I liked it, and she fucked me up for life.
