Like a revolving door, I try the 3 shirts on as fast as I can and let you see them. You tell me you like the first 2, and to give them to you as I put...my street clothes back on. I leave the dressing room and give the clerk the last shirt to return to the rack. You are not here and the clerk said to tell me you would be in jeans section, and to look for you there.I survey the pants section and don't see you anywhere, I walk through the jeans section looking for my size. I browse through the. " I figured you'd say that. My friend, Martha, gave me one just in case you had some excuse like that." She handed me the square foil package that she had hidden under her pillow."Okay Daisy, I will wear this," I said, "but you need to put it on Porky." Ough, that's not fair. Can't you put it on? I won't look."I ripped open the package and gave it to her. "Hurry Daisy. Porky is getting desperate." How do you do it?" Just roll it on." I can't see. It's too dark." Turn on a light, duh." I said. Afterwards instead of showing she put the blue thong she was wearing on and went back to bed. When I was up getting showered for work yesterday morning she came in stripped naked and joined me in the shower. After playing with my cock until I almost cummed on two seperate occasions, she got out and giggled, leaving me with a case of blue balls.When I was out and dried off she handed me the blue thong and smiled. The crotch was stained with the mixed juices of our love making, and I could. " I'll say it," I said broadly."Ugh," Brandon sighed, but I knew he was just playing around. He's modest to a fault sometimes. That was something incredible, what he did, and he should be proud of it."He got up in English class on Wednesday and asked for relief," I explained, "and nobody volunteered to help him." Gavin's and Erica's eyes popped open in simultaneous surprise. "So Brandon turns it on its head: he says that everyone else is being derelict in their Program duties. He might have.