I squirmed in my seat, clenching my thighstogether, just a little longer -Too late. A wet spot formed in my panties, then through my skirt. I letout a...sob as the puddle grew under me, which finally got the teacher'sattention. "Oh Tammy, I'm so sorry, take a hall pass and go to the Nurse'soffice to get cleaned up." I felt the stares of the other students on melike cold daggers. Tammy the high schooler, pissed her panties like alittle toddler. I was so humiliated and ashamed, I wanted to sink. He pulled into the shopping center with the large chain grocery and drug stores to pick up what he needed. Jason walked through the aisles of the store filling his cart with the items he needed. He steered the loaded cart toward the checkout to pay for his purchases and as he turned to enter a line he immediately noticed the woman in front of him.The first thing he noticed was her long black hair which fell nearly to her waist. Since the weather was fairly warm, the woman was wearing shorts and. "How old were you?" he asked."None of your business," Lynn told him defensively."What, in your teens?" Tom poked at her."I was still in high school, if you must know, darling husband," she told him, "... and he was twenty." How many times did you fuck him?" Tom wondered and asked."Many... too many to count," she revealed.Tom looked at her with all seriousness and asked, "Was he that good?" Yes, he was! I would fuck him again in a second if I had the chance. Isn't that what an open marriage is. My dad had tried to encourage me to join my school's football team but I wasn't interested. In my late teens, instead of being interested in girls like other boys in my age group, I wanted to wear dresses. The sight of girl's breasts didn't turn me on, they just made me want a pair of breasts. As soon as I was old enough, I got myself a full time job working as a male prostitute. The first time was a little bit awkward as it was with a gay middle-aged business man who just wanted a blow job. He.