She walked in and just said that it had not crossed her mind that I might like to do that and if she had thought about it earlier she would have watch...d me using her lingerie in that way. She asked me if I had done that sort of thing before or was it something that had started since we had been messing about. I told her that early on I had mentioned I loved lingerie and she replied that she assumed I meant on women. I went on to say that I had enjoyed playing with panties bras and nylons in. "It's against my policy, but you are invited to join me if you want."Vince ducked into the shower and without hesitation I followed him. Vince was staying in the master suite and the shower was a big double stall with several shower heads and a tiled bench. As we soaped up, I turned to Vince, "Man, that was fucking intense. How did that compare to your average encounter?" Well, to be honest, I was probably a little more aggressive with you than normal," Vince admitted. "Originally I thought you. All the guys wanted to date me. Yes, I was a slut but never thought of myself as one, not at the time. Were the guys sluts? They were doing the same thing I was. If guys put out, are they sluts?" I was still an excellent student. I had brains and a body. Looking back, it was too bad I didn't use the brains more. I did find out I could have just about anything or anybody I wanted. Looking back I could see where I was bad, really bad. But at the time I was just having fun. I smoked marijuana in. I laughed again. My laugh sounded evil to me, like an old witch preparing to cook Hansel and Gretel and eat them. Instead, I greedily ate Bobby's cock for him, giving him what I hoped would prove to be the blowjob he's never forget.Bobby surprised me by his ability to last a long time. My neck muscles were growing stiff and fatigued, my lips swollen and sore, but still he held out from cumming, although he sure moaned enough, from pleasure.Neither one of us heard the door open. I felt Bobby.