I ponder those questions, not finding an answer that I can put into words. All I can decide is that her appeal in total is greater than the sum of its...parts. The search for an answer detracts from my enjoyment, and I abandon my quest.Now she has completed her transaction and turns to yield the cashier’s station to me. She smiles openly and honestly. I feel helplessly compelled to return my own smile, finding a warmth in my breast that I hadn’t realized was there before. She steps away as I. Tommy looked at her quizzically.“Yeah… they're cute,” Tommy said, looking at the panties. "I know about that." But it's more than just a schoolboy sexual fetish... it's more than that..." Ariadne said.Tommy then put the panties in his backpack, and looked at Ariadne. He had more questions."Ok. Enlighten me." Tommy said, still looking at her worn purple panties, still not knowing why.Ariadne sped off from their place of learning onto the main road. Without looking at him, she said:"Tommy, those. They stopped half-way down the shop and the woman grabbed a few items. They went further and she grabbed a few pairs of stockings."I'm grabbing you things that go well, together. I hope you don't mind me picking a few items to try." She said."Not at all. Any help you can give me is welcome." Tanya replied."My name's Sophie." The assistant said."Nice to meet you, Sophie." Tanya said.As they'd been walking, Sophie had grabbed more things for Tanya to try. They reached the back of the shop and. I do not pull away but I do give him another "Frank No" but in an instant his cockhead is buried in my ass. It was only his head and I did tell him it did not feel bad as I feared and was actually pretty good. Little did I know there are muscled deeper inside. Frank started small strokes. He then pressed deep and it did hurt enough for me to object. "Does it hurt like your pussy for the first time?"I could only say yes. And he went back to the small strokes, only with a little more.