"Who should I send it to? OH I know! Lawson! yeah, and Brandon and Dave too. Oh and Christian haha." Those were 4 of the buffest dudes in our class. T...ey had all said disparaging or homophobic things to me or about me at some point. Something about getting them horny for my girly ass felt like a twisted form of payback. We sent out a couple butt pics to each guy with the message "My friend wants to know if you think she's hot ;)". We both giggled hysterically. While we waited for their replies. He looked over, and gave her a quick smile.She smiled back, picking up a photo album of her own to look over."Gosh, what would have happened if we had never broken up?" he asked her lightly, but Jen could tell though that under his tone he was dead serious, but only trying to seem nonchalant."Hmm, I don't know," she answered vaguely."You probably don't ever regret it though," he said, still not looking at her.She shrugged. "Well, I wouldn't say I don't regret what happened, but, well, I don't. ... Oh god seriously she has one of the dirtiest faces I have ever seen, all pouty lips and eyes that make you melt in her presence, sensing I was enjoying myself she inched her leg forward giving me a glimpse up her skirt, I'm not joking it was a fucking cock already hard, thick and vein filled looked like it was aching to be sucked or stuck in something! I watched as she adjusted it so the head was sitting just outside her skirt.She had a goddam strap-on under her skirt, My ass twitched a. Purple lace pants with a matching bra which had satin panels across the sides of the cups. There was also a cream set with suspenders and toward the back a blue baby doll - usually irredeemably tacky but this was so obviously 100% high quality silk with hand made lace that it looked like Sophia Loren or Audrey Hepburn may appear to claim it at any moment. I barely said a word before dragging Samantha into the haven of femininity. She was clearly a bit overawed, but that was okay; that’s what I.