I went to a private school, I had very well-mannered friends, everything was really tight, and formal, and clean. Puberty hits me at a very late age, ...n plenty of ways. I was still really ignorant of anything sexual -aside of "it feels good and it makes babies"-, but I noticed I didn't feel attracted to any single boy. I don't like to flatter about myself, but even being pretty shy and closed, I was kinda popular with my most of my male classmates. Still, it was until prep. school that I. There hadn't been any falling out, just a battle of schedules, and it was frustrating them both.Finally, an opening had materialized, and they were both going to be free and in-town on Sunday. He begged, and she agreed to see him. He took her out to dinner at a wonderful new restaurant of her choosing. As usual, she signalled that she was ready to go when she asked for his wallet. He didn't hesitate before sliding it out of his jacket and sliding it across the table to her. She placed the pair. In an instant I was too. “I used to steal your underwear.” I confessed. “Fuck, really?” “Yeah.” “What did you do with them?” “Sniff them as I jacked off.” “Fuuuuck. That’s sooo….” he growled, “…hot.” He started humping my crotch. I groaned. “Raj, we can’t. I don’t know if I can be quiet.” Raj arched his back and slid his underwear off. With it bunched up in his hand he cooed, “Open wide.” “What—” He stuffed it into my mouth. “—Mrrrrh!” “Yah, I love you too,” he chuckled softly. “Now turn. Michelle finally gave in and agreed to his wish to stay in Florida. Those weeks turned into months as Keith continued working on a new projects that came up. It soon got to the point that he worked almost 7 days a week. He and Michelle would speak by phone every single day. He’d send money into their accounts to pay the mortgage and other expenses back home. Sometime during Keith’s fourth month in Florida that Michelle told her husband that she had gotten a job at a nearby office. Michelle had.