I’d told her she could go back to wearing regular underwear if she wanted to but she’d decided she liked them—liked the combination of innocence...and sexual submission. She’d bought more on her own, and often would email me pictures of others she’d found on the internet or scanned from catalogues, asking for my approval before buying them, accompanied by little notes like, “Would you like to see these when you make me take off my clothes for you?” or, “How do you think these would look in my. I was bit shy and I don’t have any opinions. Murali put his clothes on the doors and removed his clothes, opened the shower and started taking bath. I standing and staring at him.He turned to me and said “Sanjay come on hurry up” Me “I am shy Murali”. He came near me took my bag and put it above the window and start removing my shirt. “No Murail please” Murali “What’s wrong da. We need to adjust da. See I am standing in front of you only with jetti.” Me “Murali I use to take bath with clothes. I was going to the shower wishing that I had thought of getting a robe instead of wrapping a towel around my waist. I entered the toilet and heard the water running, I placed my shower kit on the dressing bench and laid my towel on top of it. as I turned into the shower room I saw Tony at the other end. Tony was about six feet one, not buffed or particular cut, but had a nice build and a very cute tight butt. He was not to light sort of a light tan, a very becoming complexion. He also had a. Anyway, I went on the pill even though I didn't need being actually still in a virgin status. I had told my mother the truth but she just looked me in the eye and said,"Yes, dear, I remember what it was like at seventeen and I was a virgin as well!"She didn't smile but I could tell she was being sarcastic just from the way she was holding out the packet of pills for me to start in right away. In retrospect, I think those pills were the reason why I decided to lose my dratted cherry.It just.