One day we had misbehaved again and the teachers had arranged for us to clean up the music / drama room as punishment.The teacher explained that all t...e instruments and equipment had to be sorted and put back in their spots in the room, he was to return in an hour and make sure the room was back in order.When we finished packing everything away, Bill started talking about masturbation.Tristian and i didn't know what Bill was talking about, but because he was the youngest sibling in his family,. Somehow we decided early on that it really wasn’t that kind of relationship. My job involved a fair amount of traveling and eventually I was sent for a series of meetings to her home town. I couldn’t resist and pinged off a text. “Hey Megan, guess what? I’ll be in town next week. How about finally meeting up and having that coffee?” It didn’t take long for the reply to come back. “Hey handsome! That would be wonderful. Let me know where and when.” Being a business trip I ended up staying in. A."She picked up her cup and sipped. It was a little too hot, still, but the cup felt good in her hands. "I don't know. It's not rational." So you're saying you're obsessed with me. Is this some kind of a proposition?" No, just the opposite... I want to make it stop." Well... you've told me." He was looking into her eyes. He took a sip from his cup, still holding her glance.She looked down.He set his cup back on the saucer. "Prove it." She looked up at him, a question in her eyes. "Prove it,". Once I let go of that, I could see the situation. Pete is a handsome, mature man. The brief glimpse I had of his equipment had been enough for me to know I wanted to see it again. There's a first time for everything, I supposed. Push had come to shove. This opportunity was not one to spurn. I told him to give me half an hour, then come back.I jumped in the shower. Shaved myself all over the places that counted. After I dried off, I picked out the panties I thought made me look the sexiest, then.