"Don't be acomedian," I said, taking the jockey shorts from her, but Ifound myself giving more than a quick glance at the silkypanties. I was really o...f my feed at work all day, and a couple of peoplecommented that I seemed to be someplace else. What the problemwas, of course, was the thoughts that persisted in my head ofyesterday's panties and the black one from this morning. Ididn't say anything to Joanne that night about the day, but ourconversation did seem a little strained. I felt a. Like most k**s my age, I was interested in TV, music, video games, and girls. Problem for me was like many my age... I wasn't getting girls. I was shy, terrified of rejection, and although I was good-looking I was more "pretty" than handsome. I was not quite masculine looking, like many white k**s... my physical features were intrinsically feminine... light eyes, light hair, light skin, small pointy nose, pink lips, etc...I was somewhat short, physically small and thin; "petite." I had these. I opened a bottle of wine and poured two glasses. I grabbed them and made my way to the couch and turned on the TV. Not long after, Jill finally arrived. She entered the room and gave me a big hug and kiss. Her hair, still wet from swimming, was pulled back into a ponytail. She was wearing a simple, white terry cloth cover up over her bathing suit. It wasn't very long, extending down to just about mid-thigh."I'm sorry I'm so late." She exclaimed. "It turned out to be a busier day than I thought. Can we talk about something else now? Please?" I begged. "Wait, wait, that's not even the best part!" She continued on as if my protests had been silent. "He was fucking me doggy-style, and it was getting really hot. I was so wet that I was dripping all over the bed! I was about 1 minute from comming, when suddenly he pulled out, and in one quick thrust, stuck it my ass! All the way to his balls! It was the most amazing thing I've ever felt, and I thought it was supposed to hurt!" Stop it!" I.