Sunday, December 8, 2019

The Dog Bath & Show for Two

Like so many other things in my life, this little-boy episode happened at an Air Force base where my father was stationed. I was probably in first grade and had a great play-mate my age who lived on the same block with me.

My mother had been talking about giving the dog a bath. So, without permission or instructions, Bobby Joe and I decided to do that little chore for her. Bobby Joe went home and put on his bathing suit. I did the same and got a bottle of shampoo from the bathroom. Then we went out and filled a wading pool with water.

The dog was not impressed. She got away from us again and again, and we would have to chase her down. We struggled in the dirt and mud to drag the poor animal back to the pool.

The dog never actually got a bath. The only real result was that we boys were covered with mud, shampoo and dog hair from head to toe. My mother would have had a fit if we'd tracked our mess into the house. So... we decided to give each other a bath using the preparations we'd made for the dog.

Before long the bathing suits came off and we we were suddenly looking at each other's little peters. That was a first for me and I felt very strange about it. Sort of like "There's Bobby Joe's THING which I should not be looking at. I never even thought about him having one of those. I better look somewhere else." For what it's worth I knew he was looking at my peter also, but that didn't make me feel guilty the way seeing his did.

Soon I was treated to another view that I knew I shouldn't be seeing: Bobby Joe was standing in the pool with pee shooting out of his little peter over the edge into the grass.

Things rocked along like that, us looking at each other and me knowing that it was wrong, but going to the edge and contributing my own piss to the overall mess while Bobby Joe looked at me.

We took turns trying to dry off with the soggy towel we'd brought out for the dog. Bobby Joe put his bathing suit back on and went home. I grabbed up my suit and went to our back door. I yelled for my mother and told her that I needed a bath because I had bathed the dog. She chewed me out for getting so dirty, but never knew that Bobby Joe and I had been naked together and had actually looked at each other's mysterious THINGS.
 

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