It eventually got to the psychological conditioning that every time I saw it hanging in my wardrobe, I got horny.I was sixteen and having sex regulari...y, so much so that I was not fazed, in fact outside wearing my pink little number, I started experimenting with getting turned-on, especially on nights I was out and not wearing it.On this night in particular I was wearing it, I added spice by wearing stockings and belt, a thong but went braless, as my nipples would stick through the woollen. ”Michael treated me wonderfully. He picked me up and drove me to school and took me home before he went to football practice. He introduced me to all of his friends and always took me out on the weekends. It made me feel guilty to even consider breaking up with him because he had a small penis. “It would be different if he was cheating on me, or somehow treating me badly, but he's a great guy and really sweet.”“Also, he’s a senior, and two years older than us, and being his boyfriend does do. We lay there for a couple of hours when Jessica spoke out.“Robbie could you collect some fire wood for the fire pit? You can’t cut any of trees but can pick some sticks and twigs off the ground!”I didn’t reply as I raised an eyebrow at her as I sat up on my elbows.“Well we need a fire for us to cook on?” She smirked. “You run off and we will sort things out here.”With a shrug of my shoulders I put my trainers and t shirt back on and head into the woods. I’m gone maybe fifteen minutes and return. I don't want to do this anyway. I'm doing it just for you."Brett left the room and went to the computer.Chapter 2Days passed with nothing, Jessica assumed Brett decided to drop the whole thing. He had not mentioned her being with another man or made any suggestive comments in a whileUntil one day she received a text. "Tonight is the night" What??" She asked. "Tonight is the night" Brett sent again. "I picked someone and they will be over tonight. Dress sexy. I love you. So excited!"She froze..