She stopped and said just think about it was turning her on. I was like but we’re best friends and you know that I’m not experienced you know that... She responded that’s what drives me crazy that you are untouched and just the thought of being the one to be the first to touch my breast, lick you pussy, touch your tender clit, I can already hear you moaning from delight. I can picture you exploring my body mmm….such a great time that we can have together. I told her I didn’t want to talk about. But to me writing is what gets me off, and this is all true stuff about my life in pantyhose. I have no reason to lie about any of this. As a matter of fact, these stories I'm going to write aren’t' that sensational, like Penthouse forum stories, so you probably WON'T have a hard time believing their validity. Also, since I'm writing these to turn myself on, then why would I embellish? Those true first time memories are as strong an erotic image as one can have since they're products of your. "What's that" she asked quickly, "if there was something wrong, I could correct it before the next class." "Oh, no," he answered smoothly, "it's just that, well, I just don't seem to understand the material like I should, do you think that you could maybe give me a little extra help, I mean, I'd pay you for your time!!!" "Oh you don't have to pay me anything," she replied excitedly, "that's what were here for, to help the students!" "Good," he said, "then it's settled, let's get together. You still had your camisole on, but not your knickers. You've no idea how arousing that was. When I went to bed I had to toss myself off. Even talking about it now is having an effect on my cock!" I felt her fingers around it. "See what I mean?" Where is this all leading to, Ben?" It's simple really. When you think about it, all three of us want the same thing. So, make the most of the opportunity. If you want to fuck him, or if he wants to fuck you, then do it. It doesn't matter whatever else.