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I had a similar experience with a neighborhood girl. We were rolling down the grassy hill at a nearby park, when I saw her panties flash first her mound, then her buttocks. She came to a rest on her back, laughing, and watched as I stared at the brown hairs protruding from her underwear. I saw the outline of her lips--then, she quickly covered up. I kissed her a few days later, and begged her to lift her skirt again, but she refused. I kept kissing, and finally she let me fondle her breast. Suddenly, her mother opened the back door and yelled for her to get inside. No more fun and games for me!

Thank you for your engaging and enjoyable memories.

Short, oh-so-sweet and absolutely delightful. Having had "Fleeting Glimpses" of my own at a comparable age and stage, it also struck me as extraordinarily believable!