Tanning Virgin

I was 2 weeks past my 11th birthday when my life changed badly. At 11 I was carefree slim blue eyed true blond girl. No boobs yet, but everyone keeps telling I am beautiful and if I happen to wear skirt or shorts, men can’t stop staring at my legs. My family has a summer cottage rented at different places most summers, and my 11th summer was no different. Cottage was at small lake, that had only main building next to it apart from our rent cottage.

We saw only sometimes the farmer who rented the cottage to us. Mainly weekends when he drank with his friends at his pier. They were a loud bunch so we were not very happy about it, but at least there was some distance between his pier and ours. Weekdays I was left alone with my lil sister at cottage as parents went to work and our big sister went to meet her friends. Me and lil sis tanned, swam, tanned, read lot books and so on while alone.

One Monday morning it was truly hot already early on. Me and lil sis were alone again, but she was still asleep. I decided to go tanning on our pier alone, and try my birthday gift: super nice and sexy yellow bikinis. I remember how grown up I felt, how sexy, I even tingled a bit, one of my first times, as I stretched and turned on pier getting sun on all parts of me. I do not tan easily, and I need lot sun lotion to not burn.