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Since there was really nothing much to do I went for area exploration. This house was located on a large piece of land. The closest neighbouring house was almost half mile away .The down town was about five miles along the road. It was small little sleepy town which looked like dead after nine o’clock night except the truck and few cars traffic on the road. There was a school building in the center of the town which was closed for the summer vacation.

My camping tent was pitched in the back yard close to the rear edge beyond which there was open field full of overgrown weeds, tall grass ,sharp rocks. The edges of the backyard were covered with some tall trees.

Front of the house there was huge yard exposed to the road leading towards the town. In the middle of it was oak tree and to the right was unattached garage. Beyond the edge of the front yard was a narrow road that wound past the house and city park and just beyond the road was a small creek. Exactly opposite the front yard across the road was parking lot and camping ground for occasional travellers, which was adjacent to the park entrance. Inside the park there were some walkways and trails and some playing equipment for children and grown up boys and girls .One of the trail was short cut to the town passing through other games facilities of tennis courts and basketball courts.

On the third night I woke up in the middle of the night needing to pee; for some reason I did not want to use the field toilet. I unzipped the door and, still half asleep, crawled out of the tent wearing only the tank top and panties I’d been sleeping in. I looked around in the darkness and realized just how exposed I was standing there in my tank top and panties. I felt a little naughty with my bare ass hanging out in the breeze and after a while I impulsively pulled them off. I’m so bad, I giggled. I know it sounds pretty lame but I’ was so excited to be naked outside and my mind wasn’t allowing me to go this opportunity waste .I did not have to worry about being seen by someone.

Up until I was going to be thirteen, I’d always been small for my age and a bit, um…underdeveloped. I felt humiliated while playing with boys and friends would hold my skirt and would sneak looking at my panties and pussy . I was the object of a lot of teasing at school. Though that aroused the feeling in my mind to be seen complete naked someday outside.

Then suddenly, out of nowhere, I had what I guess you could call a “growth spurt.” Not only did I grow by almost three inches in the course of just a few months but I had thick growth of hair under my arm pits and between legs. Though my chest remained almost ironing board flat my nipples grew very perky like spiked nails. I know that’s nothing spectacular but I was exhilarated, and my flat breasts fit my little body rather nicely. I couldn’t stop staring at my changing body in the mirror and, for the first time, I saw a young girl in me staring back rather than a little girl. Other girls called me a late bloomer and I’d hoped that this growth spurt would last for at least for my breast growing, but then it seemed to stop as quickly as it started. Still at school I couldn’t help but notice that I was getting stares from the boys. Even though I had done some naked walks outside I was still too excited and scared every time like it was my first time doing that.

So that’s how I was when I found myself holding my bunched up panties in my hand and giggling like an idiot as I peeked around the corner of the construction shed. The house was pitch dark and no one inside. Feeling very daring I slowly crept bottomless toward my tent and crawled inside.

It was still only about two a.m. and as I lay there on my sleeping bag I felt the unmistakable feelings of excitement and arousal washing over me. Wow! It was the same feeling I get every time and I knew I had to go back outside and experience it again. I crawled out of the tent leaving my panties behind but still wearing the tank top. I sat just outside my tent for a few minutes, my senses attuned to everything around me as I tried to work up the courage to take the next step. I finally managed to do it and peeled off my tank top and threw it into the tent. Oh my God, I thought, I am standing naked outside!

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