." It was surely my cock's imagination, but I could swear she was glazing over right now as she talked about it. Nah.She continued, less glazy. "It wa... so soothing. It was like surrender. All my cares and worries went away, and I felt so much better afterward. She mailed me the transcript, and I'm glad she did, because I didn't remember a word of it."I kept a straight face, I know I did. "Really? That's amazing." You still don't believe it, do you?" No, but it's obvious you do, and that's all. There was a long awkward pause for a minute. I thought she didn’t like what I said! I was about to apologize when I saw her typing.Her: Are you serious? Can I trust you?Me: Yes! I can assure you privacy no matter what.Her: But how is it possible? I cannot come out without giving a valid reason.Me: Tell them that you are going to your parents’ house.Her: Okay! But I can only meet on a weekday morning.Me: That would be great. Nobody will be at my home on weekdays.We decided to meet the next day. It feels strange wearing underwear again after so long without it. I pull the sundress down over my head; it stops just above my knees. The bodice is a little tight, and when I look into the mirror I can clearly see my red underwear. I’m still standing in front of the mirror a little shocked when you walk into the room and whistle. You tell me I look fantastic. I bite my lip nervously, but you just tell me to put on my makeup. You want my lips as red as my underwear and my eyes dark with. We talked the rest of the trip back from newyork. I went home and blew her off cause I had a old lady that I lived with but wasn't faithful to. She had a problem with me not going to bed for a few weeks at a time and while she was sleeping I was smoking meth by the oz. And fucking everything that I could get my dick in. When you have a nice size bag of meth on you at all times pussy attacks you. Well about 8 months later I stop by my mom's house and she tells me that peggy is moving in with.