She uncrossed her legs as she leaned toward me. She reached out both hands and cupped my head in her hands. As she wiped my tears away with her thumbs...she stared deep in my eyes. My crying had stopped but the deep erratic gasping for air was persistent. She kissed me softly. Then she pulled away, sitting herself upright and lightly patted her hand on her lap. For the first time I realized she was not wearing panties. I placed my head on her lap. Where her soft and smooth skin ended the uneven. The cheerleaders were all marching together in the parade, and the football team pretty much stayed together and soaked up the cheers and good wishes from the town. It's a great feeling to know that you are a part of all that good karma, and my buddies and I really hammed it up. At the game we all wanted to give back to the town and the school a team "thank-you" for their enthusiasm, so we really played tough, and everyone on the team concentrated on the game, so there wasn't the usual goofing. "What's your style? Conservative? Business? Slutty?" Don't lie to me," she said after a pause."Kind of slutty," I admitted."Now we're getting somewhere. All out trashy, or good girl gone bad?"I told her it was the second one.Pam went to her closet and pulled out a cream-colored blouse with a plunging neckline."I'm smaller than you, but you don't have tits," she said. "It should fit."She grabbed the short, pin-striped black skirt she'd worn the day before off a chair. Then she went to the. I immediately had an erection which showed clearly through my boxers.I quickly turned around with the tea and left. She came to the room to get my teacup and bent down near my face across the table to get it. I could see her right breast clearly.Chaya turned around and went back to the kitchen. At this point, I got up, steeled my resolve and went to the kitchen and asked her about what she had done in my room the other day.She was clearly shocked to hear that I knew. But that shock turned into.