I recently posted a story, my first, about an incident that was my introduction to CFNM with neighbor girls Linda and Carol. (I apologize, but as a newbie to the Village, I accidentally posted it under “Girls Watching Boys Change” instead of under my 1st CFNM experience.) This is a follow-up to that story. As I said before, the girls pretty much kept to themselves. I don’t ever remember them being at the nearby playground where most of we neighborhood kids hung out, or saw them riding their bikes around like most of us did. I did occasionally see them, but there was never any comment about or reference to what we did that summer.
It was actually a few years before my next exposure. I’d guess I was around 12 or 13 at the time. I was hanging out with a new neighbor boy who had recently moved in next door to the girls. He and I were goofing around in his back yard and talking with the girls who were out in theirs. His mom called him in because they had to leave for a doctor’s appointment. I stayed and continued talking to the girls. While we were talking, Linda casually said she and Carol wanted to play doctor and wanted to know if I would be their patient.
Remembering our escapade years ago, and hoping that this time I might get a turn at playing doctor with them as patients, I agreed. I tried to get them to let me be doctor first. Of course, they said they wanted me to be the first patient. They had me lay down on a lounge chair that was under their back stairs, somewhat hidden from view, and had me pull my pants down for the examination. My reaction was different than it was years earlier, as the thought of exposing myself to them gave me an instant boner. Linda must have spotted it even before I even dropped my pants, because she kept looking at my crotch and smiling. That turned into an ear-to-ear grin when my penis saw the light of day, and especially when it did the heartbeat bounce a couple of times. Carol, who clearly was no longer interested in my bum, just had that wide-eyed stare. Much like the first time, I don’t remember them saying anything as they gawked, and they made no attempt to touch me, but the feeling was electric nonetheless. Unfortunately, try as I might to convince them otherwise, they refused to reciprocate.
The girls apparently talked one of my younger brothers into also be their patient. He must have told mom, because we soon got the “what the hell do you think you were doing” lecture, and were warned to stay away from the girls.
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