"Do not move," he told her, his voice very low, very serious.That should have terrified her, kicked in her fight or flight response. However, she froz... in place and felt her breath catch in her throat. The warm electric rush in her midsection and lower was not unpleasant at all.Her vision was taken from her, heightening her other senses. She could hear him close the door and in that moment, she could've reached and removed the blindfold and leapt away from him. She felt unable to move though.. He'd spent thelast week and a half wearing panties."So," she continued. "Don't you think its time we threw out all your boyunderpants?" Huh," Tom exclaimed. "Wait a sec." They couldn't do that. "But you don't wear them anymore," Jen said with a smile. "They're justtaking up space in your drawer." But... but..." Tom stammered. Logic was on her side but he didn't wantto get rid of his underpants. He was still a guy. Really."You can earn a point for throwing them out," Jen said softly, coaxinghim. He took me in his car to a movie then to the lake and started to grope me. That’s when I realised what being with a boy was really like – all clumsy hands and fingers though in a way it did feel very grown up. “Anyway, I was so young and inexperienced I didn't know how to stop him. Before I knew it my panties were around my ankles and he was trying to stick his cock into me. I panicked. My body went all weird, my pussy just closed up and he couldn’t get it in. He hurt me so much by trying then. I stroke myself with the vibe as if it’s a paint brush, coloring me very close to the edge. Topside, seeing the moon come out like that, I’m inspired. I feel the wind change as our old tin can begins to turn course. I want more than to be the guy to sweat and split this time. Tired promises of see you later, a later that never comes. The constant shuffling of the deck to chase the next queen of diamonds. Not wanting her that way, but needing her, this way. The right way. Something I’m not.