It was more than a year since he'd seen her since they went to different schools. She had definitely changed and she was kind of cute, he thought. Loo...king at her shapely, little figure he got that familiar warm feeling in his groin. Maybe Darlene was right?"How come they got you in the old wing of the house?" The girl had a towel around her wet head after a short swim and she plunked herself down on the poolside bench beside David."That's OK, Coleen," he gasped and he sort of pulled away from. "Tom, Twenty-two and yes I'm old enough to drive a bus," came the reply.We chatted for a bit about nothing specific and soon we had to get moving. The roads were becoming more challenging, and the vibrations combined with my vibe were driving me mad. I wasn't sure I was going to make it and the heavy breathing was becoming a little obvious. However, I tried to control it to avoid bringing any further attention to myself. People were getting on and off, sitting upstairs so no one was near me. It felt soft and smelledgirly. Smelled wonderful in fact, he thought, sniffing it. He suddenlyfelt like some perverted peeping tom for some reason, going throughgirls's clothes.He definitely wasn't used to being a girl yet.He threw the new clothes on top of the things in the bags and carriedthem downstairs. The house had settled into the nice comforting routinehe had remebered. Judging from the nonstop string of muffled expletivesand gunshots coming from Mike's room, he was playing CoD like. Dad talked about the game, mom talked about work, and I didn't really listen to Annie. She had a long history of being a pesky little sister, and that hadn't let up as we got older.Later that evening I was in our shared bathroom getting ready to shower, when like clockwork Annie started pounding on the door. "Hey, hurry up! I need to take a shower, too."Angrily, I replied, "I literally just got in here." So? Hurry up!"I wrapped a towel around me and opened the door. "Why don't you just shower.