Things progressed from there, when I tried on a pair of her worn panties I knew I wanted to be in them, the feel and the texture gave me an instant er...ction albeit was hard keeping it contained as they didn’t fit so good but the sheer feeling of her gusset rubbing against my balls was mind-blowing. I would cum hard when wearing them and used to spend the evenings trying to peek up her skirt to see what panties she had on that would fuel my new fetish.I remember the first time I wore her. At least fifty beautiful girls stood along the walls waiting to serve us. They wore a skimpy version of a silk stola, one that left one breast exposed and barely covered their nether region--if they didn’t move or breathe. Once they began moving about the room, everything was exposed.Dinner was a boisterous affair and the Senators asked questions almost nonstop, only allowing me a few moments between questions to finish a bite of food. Each bite was furnished by my personal server. I had no. But on this day, me being no player had turned my life into so much manly.Me and Amrita met the other day in a party and she was bragging about her studies. She was one of those kids in the group who took in charge of everything. I was one of those kids who nodded my head for everything said, inspite of not understanding much of it. I wanted to talk too. I wanted her to talk to me. Thats why I waited for an opportunity. The opportunity came soon enough. We were in the dinner line when she came. I figured they were more experienced, but neither one knew how to push my buttons like Chris did, and I've been frustrated ever since."Charli's glass was empty, and she handed it to me as she said, "Show me what you got, girl."Andy sat up and pulled her nightie over her head. The lights were down low, and the untanned portions of her breasts stood out like headlights. Her boobs were a little smaller than I'd thought, but they were firm and high on her chest, cone-shaped mounds with pointy pink.