So when his curiosity got the best of him he found another pair and gas masked himself this time:)....and we were both cursed. We had the world bigges... erections! We found out later that the drawer he pulled from was actually the DIRTY panty drawer. A few minutes later we both freed ourselves from our boy clothes. Butt-ass-naked. And put on our new garments. We tried on almost all of her many many pairs of panties, sporadically running laps around his families empty estate, just blissfully. But he admitted it within two minutes of meeting me. I was the one who decided to push ahead, to see what happened.”“And what do you expect to get out of this? You expect him to dump her for you?”“Anything’s possible, but I wouldn’t count on that any time soon. Right now, I’m just going to have some fun; this makes me feel like a femme fatale. Besides, haven’t you heard of open relationships?”Judy thought to say, I would never accept that, but she didn’t. She assumed her virginity didn’t give. I was suddenly a little shy of meetingher, knowing she was probably incredibly busy with everything. If I'd been a fewyears older, I would have made some excuse and come back in a day or two, but Iwas still too young for such complex social rituals. Needless to say, I hadnothing to worry about. Chrissie dragged me to the foot of the steps, and hermother came down to meet us.And my jaw dropped for the second time that day.Chrissie's mom was the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life.. The next morning I got up and put on some underwear and went to the kitchen. Steve smiled and said good morning when I walked in. Pulling at my underwear he said, you don't need to wear them here. I was nervous and excited about it as I pulled them off. Rubbing my back now doesn't that feel better, he asked. After breakfast Steve asked what I wanted to do. Holding my head down I asked, you have anymore of those movies. Laughing he said, you like watching them. Blushing I said kinda. Putting a.