"Always the lady, eh, Denise?"Denise smiled knowingly. A lady always wears panties, and demure onesat that. Even when she knows she won't being wear...ng them long. Hermother had taught her that, and she had tried to teach that to herdaughters, even Daphne.Virginia unfastened the jacket of her uniform as Denise removed her ownblouse, bra, and panties. Denise stepped back and watched as Virginiaremoved her blouse to reveal her underwear: a long-line bra and high-waisted open bottomed girdle. I am not sure what time it was when anything happened but at some point Jennifer decided to call a cab to come get us. The taxi took Jennifer, Brittany and myself back to her parents house where her parents' party had long since ended.I slept in a guest bedroom and Jennifer and Brittany went to sleep it off in Jennifer’s bedroom. I woke up the next morning very hung over, took a quick shower and found the change of clothes I’d brought with me the day before and put them on before venturing out. It was all I could think of. At least until my thoughts were interrupted by the soft metallic sound of a zipper slowly parting.I held my breath, not daring to move or to make a sound, straining my ear. I could hear Mrs. Vandermeer shifting on her chair, the sound of cloth being adjusted, or so I imagined, a drawer opening, the rustle of objects…“Did I give you permission to stop?”I went back to what I was doing, going over the answers of a student who obviously hadn’t spent his study time. I have to admit it was a little weird that my mom wanted to be there as I lost my virginity. I couldnt argue, after all she was the one paying for this. A few seconds later we were in Maries room. It had a bed a chair and nothing else. Marie grabbed me by the hand and sat me on the bed with her, while my mom took the chair. Marie, tell us about yourself, my mom said. Im 20. Originally from Lima Ohio and moved here to go to Oakland University, she said. My mom looked her up and down before.