”Giving up, I said, “I’m sorry, Scott. I just can’t remember how I did it to you, or anyone else for that matter. I didn’t even remember you...until you first spoke to me, and then that was just in partial flashbacks.”“Oh,” he said, a little disappointed.“This teacher of yours. What exactly did he do to the girls?”“Huh? Oh ... Uh,” he said while turning a little red. “He kind of ... I mean we sort of...”“Blowjobs? Is that all?” I said, reading his mind.Startled, Scott asked, “I thought you. As I felt her tightening around my throbbing cock, my balls tightening, I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I pistoned in and out of her faster now, my balls slapping against her as she shook in my arms. “Cum for me ..” she moaned sweetly in my ear. As I thrusted I felt that year long release explode from within me. Spurt after spurt of hot thick jets of sperm shooting into her. As I slowed down she rolled on top of me and gyrated slowly, giggling as I continued to shake with sensitivity until. " I can't go into the lingerie department and buy panties." Sure you can. You might ask the woman there what size you need too.Do it. Do it cocksucker. You're going to become a sissy."He stopped at Bardwell's on the way home that evening. He went intothe lingerie department. He was embarrassed. He never boughtanything like this before. While he knew what he liked on models inmagazines he really couldn't think of how to start. He went to thepanty area and started to look through them. Coming to. She had always been a seriously pretty girl. Now, she was absolutely gorgeous… pretty close to my idea of perfect young beauty. She had perfectly straight, shoulder-length blonde hair, framing a cherubic face with high cheek-bones and a mischievous smile. All of that, along with pale skin and dark blue eyes, made her an angel to behold. She was about my height, 5’8.” I usually prefer shorter women, but her long legs, smallish breasts, and athletic figure (she had been a capable high-school.