I play with thepanties for a bit. There's a bit of a stain on the front. I ruined them.Suddenly I have to clean them. I can't return them like this. I...'sdisgusting. It's evidence of my pleasure of wearing them. It's anightmare. I take them off the hanger and check the rest of the clothes.They look ok. I guess. I'll just wash the panties and hope for the best.I leave my room dressed as I should. As I want. As I want? Yes! I'mdressed as I want! Soon I'm in the laundry room trying to make sense. We both saw what mom had done to Greg’s butt when Greg had blown the big pay with his butt watching!“What do you want, butt wipe,” Coach asked with a sneer, but after Greg pulled down his shorts, even the school bitch was impressed. The snooty, Cordelia, the head King College cheerleader snidely suggested Greg go across the hall to my room and see if I had some Vaseline cream with Arnica to sooth his swollen red bottom.COACH POV:Soon Greg was bottoms up over my lap as his concerned cheerleader. Her tongue working fast and furiously on the head of my dick, she reached up and began to massage my balls with one hand while the other stroked me into her mouth.I was going to cum really soon, and I didn't want to but Andrea was blowing more than my dick. But I was determined to draw this experience out for as long as possible so I pulled my cock out of her mouth with an audible popping sound. I backed away, reaching down and pulling her to a standing position."Sit down," I said.She sat on. She looks very exotic and doesn’t even look Japanese.She looks like she is Turkish or something to me.If your asking why I haven’t fucked her is probably because she doesn’t want to fuck me.But that is all good.I’ve had bad experiences fucking with a colleague and I’d like to maintain the friendship with her.As captioned, she is bisexual and she always has been and I recall that was one of our first conversations.We would hang out for beers, I have met her past boy friends and girl friends, and.