Meanwhile, years were slowly passing at Boy's Dorm and physical changes were also happening to most of the other children who were with me. Some of them started to grow hair around their faces, across their chests, along their navels, and under their arms. One guy, Michael, even gladly announced that pubic hair was already growing on his private part and that it was bigger than any of us, while he flexed his muscle in sheer pride. Although he failed in many subjects, he had a green thumb paired with a robust and muscular body that most of the younger children would go to him to ask for support or report the other who picked on them. He would talk to the bullies and tell them to stop picking on the kids or else they would have to stand up to him and have a taste of his fists. Because of his towering height and mature build, the bullies dared not challenge him but rather got him on their side to pick on us instead. But because he had a soft nature to him he simply ignored them. Due to this, he sometimes had altercations and fights with the older kids.
Meanwhile, years were slowly passing at Boy's Dorm and physical changes were also happening to most of the other children who were with me. Some of them started to grow hair around their faces, across their chests, along their navels, and under their arms. One guy, Michael, even gladly announced that pubic hair was already growing on his private part and that his cock was bigger than any of us, while he flexed his muscle in sheer pride. Although he failed in many subjects, he had a green thumb paired with a robust and muscular body that most of the younger children would go to him to ask for support or report the other kids who picked on them. He would talk to the bullies and tell them to stop picking on the kids or else they would have to stand up to him and have a taste of his fists. Because of his towering height and mature build, the bullies dared not challenge him but rather got him on their side to pick on us instead. But because he had a soft nature to him he simply ignored them. Due to this, he sometimes had altercations and fights with the older kids.
All of us had crushes on girls Girl's Dorm. I especially had an affection for Janice who is Guido's sister. She was simply beautiful and very good-natured. She did everything very obsequiously without any hesitation and complaint. Whenever I would see her around St. Maurus driving a wheel barrow or fetching water for the plants I could not help but admire her every feature and movement. That time I wanted to grow up fast so I could marry her and have a family with her. Such innocent admiration for a girl like Janice motivated me to behave and do my altar boy duties as diligently as possible just for me to earn her affection. All the boys St. Maurus wanted to be altar boy so the girls will be able to see them on the altar. That way we can flaunt our looks and get the girls' attention.
Of course as we were slowly reaching pubescence, the desire to see naked girls were slowly growing in our minds. One time as the girls were bathing at the shower room near the Corinthian Garden and we happened to pass by, we saw the some of the younger girls were naked while the older girls wore thin sandos which revealed their cleavages and outline of their breasts. What aroused our curiosity even more was that they were wearing only panties which liberally gave a nearly transparent view of their vaginas. The boys all watched eagerly and exchanged fanciful stories about sex, while the older boys fondled their dicks enjoying the steamy view as the girls scrubbed and rubbed their bodies.
Unfortunately though our watcher Mama Paz took notice of what we were looking at. She came to where we were flocked and saw for herself what we were looking at. She stood aghast at how we reacted to the girls and was quite speechless for a while. Realizing that we were watching the girls take a bath, she immediately scolded all of us and told us to go home to Boys Dorm. She gave each of us five spanks on the buttocks as punishment. Our ration for supper was also reduced and we had no dessert.
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CARYANA
LosoweGrowing in a place secluded from the secular world, I had to deal with the pain of not being with my mother and only the cloister of the CARYANA movement as my refuge amid my tears and fears.