Probably some memories should be forgotten, but a bet is a bet.
The kids always called it the “forest” but really it was just the last remaining uncleared two blocks in a rapidly growing suburb. The woods had been the site of many combat and Tarzan reenactments and was laced by many small trails and one large path that crossed between the bordering streets. Beside this path was a huge oak tree that was easy to climb. I lived two blocks from the “forest” and came here often to ,umm “ meditate”
. About twenty five feet up, there was a large branch that stuck straight out and made a a comfortable perch. I was sitting there when I got the idea to jerk off. I was 13 and this happened quite often. The gym shorts I had on , had no fly, so I had to remove them for easy access and my BVDs were tight so I slid them down to my knees also. I started slow and was enjoying the view and the feeling when I heard someone walking down the path. I didn't know her name, but she was a year older than I and waited at the same school bus stop that I did. I don't know why but she looked up and saw me in the tree. She couldn't see my bare butt, but she could see my pants around my ankles. She asked me what I was doing up there. I blushed and got soft real quick , but I couldn't pull my pants up while sitting on the branch.
She said that she would climb up to join me and I panicked . I held onto the trunk with one hand and stood up on the branch, hoping that the branch would block her view long enough for me to pull my pants up. When I started to stand, my pants slid off of my foot and fell beside her. I quickly sat back down but I couldn't think what to do next. She said for me to come down, that she wanted to see.
I said that I would not come down until she left. She said she would take my pants with her if I didn't let her see. I thought about it for a long time, but there was no way I could walk home from here without any pants. I said that if she closed her eyes, that I would climb down. She said “no way”.
I sure didn't like what she would see from the ground while I was climbing down, but it had to be better than walking back to my house without pants.
I had thought she would hand me my pants once I was on the ground, but she held them behind her back and stood looking me straight in the eye. She said “ I want to see, and then you can have your pants”. She dropped to her knees and I could feel her breath on my penis. I couldn't look, but I felt her fingers as she lifted my stiffening penis and examined my scrotum. My penis stood straight out and she squeezed it several times. Then she stood up and handed me my pants. By the time I got them back on, she was gone. As far as I know, she never told anyone.