She just about came again at the wonderful sensations her panties caused. "Ok, are your panties wet?" "Y..Yess...Sir. Oh please! May I please cum...pl...eease?" "Put the underwear to your face and breathe in that smell." Quivering she did as told, sucking in the musky scent of her underwear. She knew that smell well. It was concentrated scent of her burning aching desire...so strong and heady it was almost intoxicating. "Shove them into your face and drink in the scent. You like it, don't you?". Suddenly images of her high school prom flooded her mind. As a cruel prank, the school’s president asked her to the prom. She was heavier in high school than she was now and couldn’t believe that someone this handsome would ask her to the prom. Without hesitation, she accepted his invitation. She spent all her summer job savings on a gorgeous baby blue gown that did a fairly decent job of disguising her many rolls, a limo and a grueling six hour stay at the hair salon getting coiffed within an. Once in amongst this large group of people our own age we were both handed bottle of local firewater, a sort of rough gin and I was dragged of for a dance with a rather attractive bikini clad girl.I lost contact with my girlfriend for about an hour at least and by then I had drunk most of my bottle. I sat down on a sand hillock and stared at the stars. Tinkling laughter drew my attention away from the heavens and to the sand dunes behind me. To be fair I wasn't really sober at this point but I. “we haven’t told anyone yet but Rob and I are getting married this summer.” After a brief episode of hugging, we drank a toast to their impending marriage. Jan had managed to get a bit drunk and Rob said he needed to get her home. As we hugged goodnight I felt extremely happy that Jan had fallen in love with such a great guy but I also felt a little jealous.Sharon and I had always been very different people. She was the class genius and I was the hell raiser. We met after she had experienced a.