Other than living away from home in a shared dorm, it was very little different from my previous year’s experience.My roommate was Byron Wheeler, a ...unior in the Education faculty. Apparently his parents were teachers in his home town of Pendleton and he was planning to follow in their footsteps. He seemed a likeable guy with no apparent bad habits and reasonably neat. We agreed to respect each other’s space and privacy, so I didn’t foresee a problem rooming with him. He had a girlfriend in. It began with my stepfather when my mother went to the east coast to see her parents and I was alone at the house with Dave, my stepfather. Dave was in his early 40s and having begun puberty only a little over a year prior, I had an attraction to him, but I was too nervous and too naive to even flirt! However, Dave apparently had looked at me several times when Id be in my bra and panties coming out of the bathroom going to my bedroom. And the night my mom went to the east coast, I was taking a. I then bought two pitchers of beer for the guys and took them to their table. When they asked me why I was buying them beer I told them that I had enjoyed watching them drop my wife’s panties. Then I told them that it would cost them two more pair of panties. I sat back and watched the action.Apparently that particular bar had a reputation for panty droppers. I watched some girls walk by their table on purpose and other girl avoid them like the plague. A couple of the girls even smiled because. ...........breasts.........oh my...........her belly...........up and down her legs..............she opens them.............she looks at her pink, wet pussy through the mirror.............she moves the massager there................oh.........oh..........I sooooo wish he was here........he knows just where to touch me..........how to kiss me............he just knows what I like.............he drives me wild............ (He is wanking at the sight of her glistening body writhing under the.