“What are you doing?!” I knew that Candice was coming over and I turned to face her with a strong erection in my hand that kept stroking it.”Oh my god!” she exclaimed in the same, almost loud voice of surprise. “Oh my god what are you doing here?!” I asked, letting go of my c*** for her wide open, bright hazel eyes to get a good view of my throbbing member. “Oh my god I can’t believe this, that’s your d***!!” She was getting closer and louder. “What are you doing here Candy? Your not supposed to be here until…what time is it? jeezey cow!” I said as I turned towards the sliding glass door that led into the house. “Wait!” She said. I heard her sandals on the three wide steps up to the expansive deck I was leaving. I was in the little dining area in the kitchen. “Hey wait up!” Grabbing my shorts I started pulling them on just slow enough to allow her another good look see and not be obvious about it. “Gee Candy your not supposed to be here for like another half hour!” She ignored me,”What were you doing, were you playing with it? God it looked so big!” I looked at her. She was looking at the bulge in my lightweight shorts. “Candice Marie.” She looked up. “What are you doing here so eairly?” “Oh um, I got finished quicker than I thought um so I came on over! Um, that’s okay isn’t it?” She started to blush. Damn she was such a good looking girl even at only 12 years old.”Yea that’s fine I..I was just surprised that’s all, you kinda surprised me ya know.” I flexed my d*** and she noticed. Looking back at me she said, “Yea you kinda surprised me too!” “Were you,..were you like playing with your um with your d***?” I sighed,”Want some breakfast?” “Um yes please…. Aaaaa~- sooo were you, ya know ,playing with yourself?” We were looking at eachother. “Yes darlin I was playing with myself, m***********, jacking off, but it’s private so you can’t tell anyone okay?” Her blush was returning. “Okay, promise.” I made us my version of egg Mcmuffins and things seemed to settle down as we talked about our day ahead. “Can I ask you a question?” “Sure” I said. “Does it feel good when you do that, you know, um m*********?” “Oh Candy, are you going to tell me that you’ve never rubbed on your self? “Wellll yea I guess so. You mean down there?” Pointing in the general direction of her lap. “Yes down there… doesn’t it feel good when you rub your p****?” Her eyes went wide. I kind of chuckled as I asked, “What?, what do you call it? There are a lot of names for it, just like there’s a lot of names for a p****. I was just wondering what you called it? I like the name p****, it even sounds pretty.” Her pretty face was pretty red and bashfully she said “Yea.” A couple seconds passed. “Yea you like to play with yourself or yea you call it your p****?” Um yea I, um both.” “Now that I would like to see.” I said softly, and getting up to carry our plates to the sink. She joined me in a moment with her juice glass. Unprompted she started drying the few dishes. After a bit she asked “Would you really like to, um see it, um, I mean see me?” Not slowly but taking our time we undressed each other in my bedroom then kissed for the first time. She was small in my arms. Her body against mine. She was a lovely young vixen as we shared a lot together including my convincing her that she was going to o*****, not pee on my face. She learned how to give me oral s** but her jaw got tired so a h******* it turned out to be. She grossed out at the thought of eating my c** so I showed her, and with a disgusted hesitative look she tried it. She licked me clean and we went swimming until it was time to get cleaned up for dinner.