.." No buts, and anyway you don't look like a boy in girl's clothes, you actually look quite cute." Mum!" You do, everyone round the course thought so... they probably think you're my daughter."I helped mum stow the tandem and got inside to warm up a bit. Despite the time of year the weather was really mild but an hour racing about the countryside still left your extremities cold. Mum insisted I had a quick wash as we had to delay our showers, we did pong a bit from our efforts! Mum put a pair of. We danced a bit more and when I had to go to the restroom, Paul asked me to take my panties off, saying that he wanted to know that I was naked under the skirt. So when I was in the ladies room I thought what the hell and I took them off, it was wet from my juices, and when I got back to the table, I surprised Paul and handed it to him. He just smiled, smelled them and then shocked me by putting them on the table. He called the waiter over and asked for the check and when the waiter brought the. She knew I wouldnt, maybe. “Can I come over, its better in person.”“You know where I am. Doors open. BRING PIZZA” I hung up, paranoia spilling over. 20 mins later, she was at my door, and yes with pizza too. She looked gorgeous as ever. Slim, tall, dark red hair that she swore wasnt dyed, and deep green eyes I could get lost in. She was dressed in her usual casual style. Simple black t-shirt and jeans. She sat on my sofa as I got the pizza separated out. She seemed relaxed but something was. A huge wave of guilt fell upon her. No matter how long she stayed under the shower, she could not wash away the filthy desires scorching through her mind.She felt relieved though. At least the painful urge was gone. Maybe she had gotten rid of it for good. If such a powerful orgasm hadn’t then what would? If such a powerful orgasm couldn’t, then she was surely doomed. But she didn’t want to think about that right now.She now had to bath again. Movements that were, only a few minutes ago.