They're for boys," she said. "I have about a dozen boy's shortsfor you." She took out the next pair. They were pink microfiber withpink lace trim. "No... these." She tossed them to me. I stood thereholding a pair of pink boyshort panties while wearing black boyshortpanties. I wasn't sure if this was a joke or she was serious. She pickedup on my hesitation. "Oh, I see. You need help with your undies." Shetook her hand out from her shorts. Then she crawled to me and pulled thepanties from my hand.. "You have a wonderful day." Uh... yeah, sure." Oh and by the way, don't take the video back. I want to see the rest." I bought it," I responded. It was an "as is" final sale. I couldn't take it back if I wanted... especially not without explaining what was really on the tape.She smiled and said, "Good, then we can watch it as much as we want." With that she was gone, leaving me as perplexed as I had been last night.I went to work in a mental fog. I rang up people's grocery orders wrong, didn't. He didn’t stop me pulling his jeans and boxers off. His fat meat came to attention and my mouth watered. I licked from base to tip, then pinched his foreskin between my lips and pulled. He wasn’t getting the full treatment yet however. Nev wanted it done just right.I stood and tried to pull off his jumper. “No.” “Come on Has.” I grabbed his hand and placed it on my cock. He gripped it and slid along it a couple of times, before letting go. “I’m not gay!” He cried, but didn’t move.“No one says. I was very sexually naïve having been educated at an all girl Catholic school and initially was very nervous with mixed feelings about letting her touch me that way. Part of me wanted desperately for Amy to touch it now that it was exposed, but as it turned out, I didn't need to. She reached over and put her fingers on it. Her first gentle tentative touch sent a wave of pleasure coursing through my body like an electric shock. "Oh yeah," she said, "you've got a real sensitive sweetie" and I.