You seem to be comfortable wearing it full time. I can tell youmade a wise choice to buy it in the first place and I want to totallysupport your decis...on to put my needs before yours. It was also clear tome that despite your silly protests that you love wearing panties andbeing soft and smooth under them. In fact, these panties are just foryou to wear when you go to work. You've got other surprises for theweekends. Why don't you go ahead and open the pink bag and see whatother treats you've. But now that I began looking like a girl, David looked at me in a far different light. He started asking me out. We had a few tentative dates our junior year, but did little more than kiss, still both on the shy side and still feeling out our new status.The next summer, however, we got more serious, traded class rings, and with hormones flowing full steam, got into hotter petting sessions, but still fully clothed. Then, all through our senior year and with prom looming close, David really put. Wendy stepped into the morning air. It was ... strange. She had spent the last year (or had it been two?) underground in her Mistress's caves. They had been nice caves, to be sure, dry, warm, and not THAT dirty once she had been forced to scrub them on hands and knees. She had ... liked it. Felt protected. The outside world could be forgotten, all her being focused on the years of training to come.Now she was in that outside world.Exposed."Good morning, Wendy."The tomboy was sitting on a bench. But since you asked me why I was masturbating, why the hell are you in the middle of our run.” “Well, well umm well heres the truth. While we were running, I saw you staring at my breasts and then I seen ur hard-on and it just really turned me on because your father really isnt turned on by me anymore. And I figured if I could turn on a 18yo guy, then I must be doing something right.” So we were both just standing pretty much naked. My cock in my hand and my moms hand in her cunt. So she says.