I had worn panties to work under my suit many times but did notoften wear a bra as it might show through my shirt or at leastthe straps may show. Toda... I had on a dark shirt so the brashould not show through and would try to keep my jacket on toavoid the straps showing.I undid my trousers and slid them down my legs a little so I wasdriving along with my panties exposed. This was one of mybiggest thrills and certainly started my day in a fantastic way.I stayed like this as I drove into the. ” “Your… girlfriend,” he hesitantly asked, thrown by the sudden turn of events. ` Serena gazed at him, uncertain of his tone. When she understood, she began laughing and couldn’t stop. A tear squeezed out from between her tightly closed eyes, as she clutched at his arm, trying to hold herself upright. “Oh my,” she gasped one last time, finally calming down, “my friend. She’s my friend, but a female. So, she‘s my girlfriend.” “Ah, yes, I see.” He smiled at her, enjoying Serena McGuire now. I learned about the joys of sex; learned how stimulating my privates could set me a-tingle; how stroking my young cunt would make me shake and feel on a different level; how among the many pleasures in life there was one thing that was the highest thrill: cuming, climax, full body orgasm, an orgasm that takes one’s breath away which some call Le Petite Mort. [“the little death“] I was the luckiest girl to learn this early so I would have plenty of time to enjoy in the years to come…as in. He seemed unsure of the correct protocols as to getting her into bed.I flicked the towel off him and tossed it on the end of the bed for later. Junior took about two seconds to start stargazing again, and I dropped my dressing gown as I stepped into his arms.“Umm, Pam. I don’t have any protection,” he tentatively said.Shit, I had totally forgotten about this conversation. I didn’t have any condoms either, Brad hadn’t used them, and I hadn’t been with anyone since.“I’ve got the insert and had a.