I was shaking and had the biggest hard on ever. the Knickers were black silk type witha red ribbon on the front.I slowly brought the Knickers to my no...e, and took a deep sniff and closed my eyes. God they smelt good. A mixture of Aunties pussy and a bit of pee. By Now I was bursting out of my boxer shorts. I opened my eyes to inspect the knickers further. I was thrilled to see a couple of aunties dark pubic hairs in amoungst the fibers.I couldn't control myself anymore and pulled down my boxer. " Oh yeah," she said with a giggle, "in your dreams." No, I'm serious," I said.A few weeks later she offered to cut my hair again and I agreed but only if she took her top and bra off first; after a few giggles she did. After that she would take her top off with out being told and I would sit there in heaven while she trimmed me.After about the forth or five time she had cut my hair we were at her mother's house alone and she suggested that my hair needed trimming as we out that night."Ok," I. Time seemed to stop for me and itseemed that three o'clock would never come. I spent a lot of time infront of the mirror checking and double checking to make sure I lookedterrific and I did. Last night I put nail polish on my finger and toenails and for the first time I used make up. I was getting nervous, halfof me wanted to back out and half of me wanted to get on with it, but thefoolish part won. It was time for me to catch the bus to meet Ben at themall where the theater was. I met him as. “I mean, do we move into the same bedroom? Do we tell people at school that we are now a couple? What do we tell our parents? I know some stuff has to change, but some stuff has to stay the same. How do we decide which is which?”“I know one thing that is going to change,” snickered Judy. “Sara won’t have to go tearing ass into the kitchen to put her clothes on every time she hears us moving around in the morning.”“You knew?” asked Sara. The surprise on her face was very evident.“Since.