I hadn't seen too many women in their panties, but the girls I'd fooled around with had always worn them tight and snug. As my eyes adjusted to the li...ht I saw her bush. The pussy hair was nice and thick, and to this day the memory of that hairy pussy gets my cock hard.She looked like a lifeless doll and I couldn't help staring at her. Her chest was moving slowly up and down; I found it exciting just to watch her breathe. I thought, no wonder her husband liked to fuck her while she was asleep -. I gave him the benefit of the doubt andhelped him get ready for work. I offered up some of my clothes for himto wear. He seemed grateful.I couldn't stop staring. I was getting turned on by his transformation.But I was angry with him. Very angry with him. When he came out of theshower, I helped him get dressed. This is messed up. I'm dressing myboyfriend up in my clothes. I started tearing up. I had to leave. Iknew my thoughts were betraying me. I couldn't let him woo me again.That's. It would feel good to have a little sexual release. I had thought about breaking out some toys, and maybe even some lube, but I needed this right now, and my soft fingers would still do a perfect job.With gentle pressure I slowly placed my hands on either side of my lips and spread them open wide, just holding myself exposed like that, letting the cool air caress my most intimate of places, and my insides clenched again as I bit my lower lip, feeling my hips thrust once more, towards open. One day, when i was about 12, I was walking home from the store when my best friend jumped out of the bushes. He was 13, about a year older than me. Boo!! I turned around and stared at him. Jeez Dave, you know i hate it when people do that. I kept walking, and he followed behind me. Remember what sex is, right Zoe? I looked at him like he was crazy, then whispered loud and angrly, Were not supposed to talk about that idiot, then walked away as fast as i could. He cought up to me then grabbed my.