At the age of 15 I had stolen several of her panties and I wanked over them all the time.Well just after my 16th my self and mate went back to his hou...e after drinking a little to much at the local park. we were young and drunk. Him more than me but we had the clever idea of drinking some of his parents booze. 20 minutes later he was passed out on his bed. With his parents being out I went and explored. Straight into his mums bedroom and into her knicker drawer. I rummaged around and to my. I closed the door of the cupboard and pulled down my shorts my 9" cock sprung to attention i closed my eyes and tried to picture the image of poppy in my head as i slowly worked my hand up and down the shaft paying special attention to the head i started slow but i was so fucking horny it was long before i was furiously working my hand up and down my cock, engorged in my wanking habits i didn't hear the footsteps.... The door opened and there infront of me was Poppy she stood there sill in her. This is Andy’s story. “Don’t worry about it” I say as you huff and puff before rolling over. “It happens to everyone” I tell you as I stroke your shoulder reassuringly. What I’m really thinking is ‘For gods sake, I really needed a really good fucking, and you’re not up to the task’ But I’d never say that because that would be mean and it wouldn’t help the situation any. I’m not nasty you see! I’m just a little needy sexually and I need a man that can keep up. What’s funny is that you talk the. Amanda sat there, she knew what I had told Peter and was smiling brightly over her drink and said “Yeah, people in love with a sense of humour are like that.” Sherri went back to talking to other people. I was really happy we were at the far end of the table. I looked over and saw what I had been waiting for without realizing it. Barbara was walking toward us and oh my god she looked hot. She had an elegant dark blue business suit on. It was tailored to her perfectly and she looked powerful..