Chapter 5: Alicia's view

Upstairs, in the bedroom next to her brother's room, 14-year-old Alicia stood in front of the mirror and examined herself with a critical eye.

Her body was just completing its change into that of a woman, and she twisted round slightly to poke out her bottom. It was filling out in just the right places! She slowly raised her grey school skirt behind, till she could see her knickers framing her buttocks. She liked these "Petit bateau" knickers her Mum had let her buy during their holiday in France last year. They were soft to the touch, and shaped so that they covered the twin cheeks of her arse comfortably. She could see her pubic mound pouting at the front too. Her cuntal hair had started growing a couple of years before, and now formed a very pretty dark bush. Alicia wondered how the boys in her class would react if they saw her like this, her skirt in the air and her bottom sticking out provocatively.

And what would those people downstairs think? Her mind wandered to her new neighbours and it gave her a tingling sensation low down in her tummy. The ones with the yummy son! She squeezed her thighs together and could feel the tingle reach her cunt. She pressed her fingers against her knickers and deep against her pelvic bone and breathed more deeply. Her mind raced back to the dance at school the week before. She had worn her dress with the flouncy hem, which swirled up so enticingly when she danced and pirouetted. She'd been so aware of the way the boys looked at her legs, hoping to catch a glimpse of her little panties. Jason, her current boyfriend, had held her tight later in the evening as they danced, and she'd pressed against him, feeling his young prick rubbing hard against her tummy. His hands had cupped her bum cheeks, and he had gradually pressed his fingers into her crack, and even lower down, exciting the back of her cunt lips. She had got all wet, and she didn't know how he had managed not to come in his pants.