I was given baths by my mom, sister and the babysitter everytime I had a sitter up to age 13 or maybe 14 - don't remember exactly, but was up till I was getting into puberty. It was usually the same high school girl; she was 3 or 4 years older than me and she started when I was around 8; so she must have been 12 when she started. She lived two houses down the street.
Anyway, I never gave it a thought, only being 8, when we moved to that town and she started sitting for me, maybe once every week or two. I liked her and she liked me. We had a good time together, and consequently, I was never out to, "Give the sitter a difficult time."
Bath time was at 9. I'd be watching TV and she'd go up to run water in the tub. As soon as I heard the water running, I'd dash up to the bathroom, pull my clothes off quickly and jump in the tub. I really liked being in the tub with the water running - I liked all the bubbles etc. And I'd put my head under the running water spout to get my hair wet, and get it shampooed and rinsed under the spout just as the tub was full. It was like being under a waterfall. After that, it was just a regular bath - which I loved because of all the attention I was getting, plus, it just flat out felt good.
I was fine with the whole arrangement, and never gave it a thought as I got older. After all, she'd been giving me baths since I was 8 - there was nothing for me hide, and nothing she hadn't seen. I did get a little uncomfortable though, when she had a friend over for company. Her friends were just girl-friends from school, but one or two of them were only a year or two older than me. They never actually washed me, but they were in the bathroom sitting on the closed toiled lid so they could talk; and watch and see . . . . . . all of me.
When my sitter had a friend over, which was fine with my parents, I didn't rush up to play, 'Waterfalls'. I didn't want them to see me being totally immature, and having fun. So I'd come up after the tub was filled, and they seemed to be preoccupied with whatever they were talking about, while I undressed, with my back toward them, and quietly slip into and under the water, which was crystal clear and didn't hide a thing, but it felt like it did. Once under the water, I felt more comfortable, and all three of us talked - mostly about teachers and school - while my sitter soaped and washed me. It always felt good, but when there was another girl there - watching, I would get a boner, every time. This was nothing new to my sitter and me, and it never bothered me when I got a stiffy with just my sitter, but with company, I was a bit self conscious about it. I was generally OK until it was time to get out of the tub and get dried off. The more I tried to not think about 'It' so it would go away, the more it stayed hard.
Getting dried, she had me put my arms up while she towel dried under my arms and my sides, leaving my erection bouncing about in plane sight for all ro see. I had conflicting feelings - some embarrassment and some exhibitionism. I clearly remember 'Having Company' during my bath pretty much up till I didn't have a sitter anymore at age 14. At 14 I was in 9th grade - High School - and there were girls I rode the bus with, and passed in the hallway, who had seen me naked, getting a bath, with my little, early puberty, erection. Interestingly, those few girls were always nice to me, even though they were Juniors and Seniors, always saying hi to me and smiling - in a friendly way. That made me feel good. I had older girls who not only liked me, but talked to me, in public. That was a very big deal for a freshman boy, and it gave me a lot of confidence with girls my own age. I never had trouble talking to girls, or asking for dates.
Fo me, getting baths by the babysitter, and sometimes with her friend there, was one of the best parts of my growing up. I loved it.
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