Sexy Fun Times/Three/Girl/Colin

You sit on the bench, swinging your legs and watching Colin mow the grass. He moved in next door a while ago, with his mummy and daddy and you haven't had much to do with him until Mummy asked him to do some odd jobs for her. It's a hot day and he has taken his shirt off, exposing his skinny body to the sun. It's not a very big lawn so it isn't long before he empties the mower and coils the long wire up, before putting it back in the shed.

"I bought you cake and a drink," Mummy says, putting two glasses and two paper plates with slices of her home made cake on the little table.

"Thank you very much," Colin says as he sits down beside you. His legs are long enough so his feet are on the ground.

"You're very skinny," you say.

He looks down at his bony knees, sticking out of the legs of his shorts and shrugs. ""I was sick, but I'm better now," he says.

"Do you play with yourself a lot," you ask.

He nearly chokes on a mouthful of cake. "What do you mean?"

"I've seen you through the fence." There are loads of holes you can look through and you've seen him in his garden stroking his stiff willy.

"That's rude - spying on people." He has gone beetroot red and takes a big glug of his drink.

"It's okay. I play with myself all the time."

"How do girls play with themselves?"

You shrug. "I just rub my winkle. There's a bump at the top that gives the best feeling."

We sit for a while, saying nothing. Then; "I never saw a girls winkle," he says.

"You can see mine, but you gotta show me your willy."

He looks around. "Not here, If anyone saw, we'd get in trouble."

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