“I bet you'd love it if we did this.”I fell to my knees and pulled Janet's panties down her thighs. Becca and Nicole put on a similar display. I p...lled down Janet's panties. Juices stained the teal crotch of her panties. I brought them to my nose and inhaled.“Mmm, she's so wet and excited. I bet that makes you boys so hard,” I purred.The men groaned, many of them rubbing their crotches. Their eyes were wide like little boys. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. I pressed the panties to. It started up slow but slowly, the heat and passion grew.We kissed for almost 15 minutes, during which we french kissed. We were exchanging our salivas and also playing with each other’s tongue. When our lip broke, we were looking in each other’s eyes because we had waited for this moment for a long time.She wasn’t very heavy so I carried her and sat down on a chair with her on my lap. And then we kissed again for another 5 minutes. Let me tell you that this position of a girl sitting on a. I had the size to be a pretty good tight end -- 6-foot-2, 220 pounds -- and I enjoyed playing football, even if I didn't completely buy into the jock mentality.When I graduated, I had a few scholarship offers, and the one I chose was at USF -- the University of San Francisco. After a year at the dorm, I moved into an apartment a block or so off campus and sank myself into the life of the urban college guy.That's where this tale really begins.I'm the youngest of four kids, and my nearest sibling. I hadn’t yet coined the term ‘girl-worship’, but I knew I was utterly enchanted by girls and was obsessed with several of them. Attending one of these parties did give me the opportunity to see Miss Julie in just Her blouse, showing cleavage and stocking-tops, sights I only ever saw in my mags, and my dream came true when She made me spunk my pants. So one of the reasons I tagged along was in the hope of getting ‘lucky views’ of one or other of the girls I worshipped. Music was playing and.