It was Thursday. The next visit to outpatients was the coming Tuesday and the possibility of good news for Jason - if not his mother. Since his motorc...cle accident, Carol had arranged to work only afternoons until her son could see to himself. In this way she was able to attend to Jason's morning needs and he would then be okay until she returned at around half-past-five. She had modified certain items of clothing for him, two or three pairs of jeans that had the front and back cut away to. It was the one time I had actually decided to participate in physical education and I was already feeling sick. Jocelyn was very sickly sweet, she and her best friend Lori had taken it upon themselves to whisper snide remarks about my Tennis skills which were lacking. What? I never said I was Serena Williams. I huffed out a breath of hot air to show my annoyance but to no surprise Mr Harris completely ignored it. The second time Mr Harris walked past and asked the question Jocelyn and Lori had. What d'ya want?" Well I want you to come out shopping with me. I didn't dare yesterday onmy own. So, don't be too long in there. I mean don't have a full wank likeI did!" Why the hurry? I'm thinking I might not want to change back... I won't belong, though." Thanks... Oh hello, that was quick. I'm dying for a pee. You didn't trythat did you?" No but I'd like to touch up my make-up... Oh my, here's my handbag!... Ohgood, I've got a little mirror here - I'd be too scared to use the magicone..... I wanted him to smell them. I made no effort to hide. He could see my cameltoe and my young bush and through my wet panties and I only made it easier for him to see it all.This went on for a few days. I kept hiding my panties and the smell grew stronger every day. Often, there were times when my sweet smell crossed boundaries and reached even further. A lot of people could smell it but couldn’t figure out where it came from. I’m sure all of them were turned on.As summer reached its peak, I grew.