Yes, a teeshirt. Nothing else. And her legs were splayed open certainly enough that I had a quite wonderful view of her pretty, little pussy.So, I fig...red she wanted her privacy, that was why she was in my room, certainly, and I turned around and left. Now I won't say that I erased the lovely image of her pussy out of my memory, no, I'm not sure any guy is capable of that.Though I didn't put anything together at the time, over the next year or two, there were a number of instances where I got. The shadows alive, how could they fight . . . Against those that came and destroyed them light. Prologue. The world as we knew it didn't end with fire, nor did it end with brimstone. It died with a whimper, on its knees in the cold, with a bag over its head. The Bible says God created the world in seven days. What gets recorded in print isn't always the truth, the losers version gets washed away to be forgotten. Truth is written by the victor after all. The task of creation actually took him. But really, did any of that matter? She yanked on my collar. “Then, I’ll tell you!”Her eyes studied mine and she slowly drawled three words: “Kiss…...my…..ass!”She couldn’t be serious. Kiss...kiss her ass? Here? Now? Besides, how dare she talk to a high school boy that way!“NOW!” she demanded and my legs buckled and for whatever reasons, I pushed my face into the very seat of her shorts and I kissed while she pressed her palms to the brick wall of the Shake Shack for support.. They had been soaked in nearly half an hour’s worth of heat and sweat from being cramped in the sleeping bag. Michelle shivered as I pulled the tights clear of her pussy and legs. Goosebumps ran across her skin, and her eyes never left mine.As I pulled her legs up near my head to clear her feet, I took a quick glance down at her hips, and sure enough, over the top of the tights, all I could see was bare flesh.Full on Commando. She had left her panties in her travel bag, if she had bothered to.