It was very short, ending just below her crotch, and showing off her long, thin, tanned legs. Her white cheerleading panties were snug on her shapel... teen ass, ready to be shown with her slightest wiggle. White knee socks with red-and-white saddle shoes completed the delightful outfit, accentuating her thin thighs. Happy birthday, Jenny, he told her. Thanks, she replied with a beaming smile. Are you gonna be at the Walker house tonight for the big party? Absolutely, he said. But how could. ”I shook my head in negative. But he said that it was uselessly making formalities. He took my palm in his palm, held them tight and pulled me towards him. I got up from the seat and was literally being dragged behind him. We reached to the side wall of the school.He made me stand there with my back towards the wall and face towards him. He didn’t leave my palm and kept of pressing it gently. He said, “I was saying that your skin is too soft. Your boobs and butts must be soft also.” I didn’t. I talked her into showing off that body of her's and buying the kinds of cloths men like to see on pretty women. Short skirts , dresses and tight shorts. One Saturday soon after we married we planed a trip to tje mountians in north Georgia. She had never been and I knew a cabin rental place up there. I booked us a three room cabin on the side of a mountian. As we where getting ready to go I told my wife I'd take care of everything including all the packing. On the morning that we where. These were special occasion underwear. She wore them on birthdays, anniversaries, and other times that were cause for celebration. The special underwear always meant special sex. Yesterday was not a special day. We did not have special sex. I didn't even get to see her in the underwear. There was only one more thing left to do. I slowly brought the crouch of her panties up to my face. There was no indication of any fluids or sex on the panties. I was relieved, but remembered that that really.