Every woman has her favorite pair. Every day they are discarded, dirty, into the hamper. They are seldom handled by anyone other than the woman who ow...s them. And panties are one of the most intimate items a woman owns. To have a woman's panties is like having a little piece of her."These guys want a keepsake. They want to carry your scent with them. This is not surprising because our sense of smell is a powerful sexual tool. Scientists say it's the pheromones in our sweat glands that inspire. He then traces his tongue around my sex and inside of me. He reaches one hand up to rub my breast, playing with my breast and nipple. I arch my back and submit myself completely to the sensations flooding my body. I start feeling like I am at the point of no return, my eyes open wide, orgasm at the doorstep. It starts in my toes and washes completely over me, wave after wave of pleasure overtake my control, I breathe deeply to intensify the sensations of warmth. I muffle a loud scream from. I would like you to come in so we can discuss how to bring them back up.’ I wasn’t sure but I could have sworn his eyes had strayed from mine down to the little bit of cleavage I was showing that day. I responded telling him I would be there right after school. *** I walked into Mr. James’ classroom and the lights were off. I figured he must be in his office. I headed towards the back of the room to the door that led into his office. One knock. Two. Three. ‘yes, come in. ‘ his voice was like. It didn’t matter if it was for seconds or minutes, her body reacted the same way each time. As the following month wore on, she found herself attracted to him on more than just a physical level. They began talking more and more and soon discovered how much they really had in common. Both were struggling with their marriages, each trying to figure out if it was worth hanging on to, or getting out. She wanted what he wanted in life, and vice versa. By all accounts, they were a match made in.