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I turned from the computer towards my right where the mirror was to watch myself in it when I saw the reflection of someone in my window with a camera. They took off running and I stood there for a second wondering if I should go tell my mom or dad, but if I did they might forbid me to have my own time in my room from there on forward, so I didn’t. I started talking with a couple of friends at school about what happened and they were like… My friend Tara kept saying I should’ve done a strip tease for him, regardless of the fact I was practically almost naked anyway when it happened.
I went to bed and kept peeking out the corner of my eye for them. My friends seemed to be keener on sex and all it involved than I was, so they started sending me video clips and pictures online while we were on messengers.
I said I wasn’t nude, I had underwear on, and I was only topless. The girl in the video looked as if what she was doing with her fingers hurt her.
She was moaning and whimpering and making really funny faces.
I recall lying there on my bed, fan blowing on me while reading a book.
I’ve touched my stuff many times before, showering and all, but never for a purpose like that.It was fun though and I began doing it almost nightly.A few months down the road I had begun talking with a few boys I met online in chat rooms and things really picked up.I kept hearing a clicking sound, but wasn’t sure what it was or where it was coming from, so I figured it was just the fan or something it was blowing.I got sick of reading and decided to watch some music videos on You Tube.