I carried it to the utility room where the washer and dryer was stored, and began to load up the washer with the clothes. Her outfit of the day went i... first: A blouse, tank top, socks, pants, and then… panties. Black, lacy panties.I paused as I held them in my hand, my boyish, teenage brain swimming lavishly in an orgy of thoughts that clouded my mind and weighted my heart. They’re still warm, I thought. Warm and welcoming. That was the first time I imagined her in nothing but those panties.. "She took a calming breath. "Unfortunately Shelley, Byron, and their adherents, think they can go through life making and breaking relationships, begetting children, without any consequences–but events are proving them wrong."She went over to the door and made sure it was tightly closed."Only a few days ago Shelley's wife was found drowned in the Serpentine in Hyde Park. She was pregnant, and it appears that her lover had abandoned her. I'm not suggesting either Shelley or Byron were involved,. Well Debbie handed Cynthia her car keys, Cynthia in turn locked the screen door and hit the lock button on Debbie's key fob. I on the other hand took my turn at calling the police. I told them that my girlfriend had just called them and yes my ex girlfriend was now standing on the rear deck naked. They asked me to describe her so I said "well if you pull up here, she"ll be the naked lady on the rear deck, big boobs, a bit crazy, can't miss her" I think Cynthia almost pissed on her self trying. The way I burned when I smelled her, the way her warm breath on my bare skin gave me goose bumps, the way I craved to baby her and get my dick into every crevice of her sweet young body, all told me that I was in love with her. The first time I got into her I knew it, but I haven’t truly loved a girl in about ten years so I was reluctant to admit it, especially after I had sworn that I would never fall in love again. My girlfriend Rebecca and I had been dating for two years. We had a fight one.