Bending at the waist in front of me, I'm sure slower than necessary, her skirt rode high on those succulent thighs. I stepped back and willed it highe..., bulging in my underwear. She glanced over her shoulder, down at my crotch and swept her gaze all the way up to my eyes.I folded my arms. "You'll never get that from there." You're right." Her lip curled into a dirty grin and she hiked her knee up onto the corner of the table. My cock nearly burst from its confines at her hairless pussy peeking. My pussy on fire, I practically run to the Ladies' room. It's crowded with the predictable gaggle of 'tween-age girls, preening, giggling, gossiping. They take no notice of me, some random chaperone. I claim one of the stalls, close the door, pull my skirt up, my panties down and begin working my clit frantically. Relief is almost immediate. Cunt churning, my orgasm washes over me as my fingers slide in and out of my pussy. I can feel the butt plug moving in my ass as my sphincter grips it. Therefor, death is incomprehensible; it is the end of all reason, in which all human rules and assumptions become meaningless. We can only understand things that exist, while we ourselves exist, so while we may fear death, it is impossible to become aware of it ourselves.We cannot feel our own death, just as we can’t feel nonexistence. We can watch others die, we can feel our own lives slipping away, but we cannot feel that final moment. We cannot know precisely when it ends. We can see a. You asked me if I was wearing panties and when I answered yes you told me to remove them. So I did. In the privacy ofthe bathroom I slipped them down over my hips and thighs and returned to you. I felt liberated, sensual, wet and hot. No one had ever aroused feelings of such intensity within me before. I spread my legs as you commanded and showed you the panties I had removed. You told me to stand and show you my naked cunt. But I failed you, begging you not to make me do this the first time!.