We giggled all night on the phone over that.And the next day, I caught Billy again in my dirty clothes hamper.*****"What the fuck is your problem?" I ...napped. "Can't you get enough? You WEAR panties now yet you still have to pilfer through my dirty clothes?!" I...I can't help it.." he blushed, standing before me in nothing but winter green panties and black stockings, holding my thong from the night before.Right then I heard the doorbell. My date was there, right on time. We both looked up."You. Panicking a little, I fought briefly until he tugged hard, making my scalp burn.“Use that nasty little tongue of yours, whore. I don’t want your nasty cum staining them.”Helpless, I extended my tongue and started licking, lapping at the slick weather, barely able to breathe as he bent me over, directing my mouth and tongue until he was satisfied, seemingly unworried about the amount of drool I was leaving on the black leather. Eventually, he pulled my head up, forcing it back, and my face up,. ’ ‘But you’re in a lesbian partnership, right?’ they would ask, genuinely confused. ‘I guess you could say that,’ I would concede. ‘So you’re a lesbian- right?’ At this point I would usually sigh and say, ‘I guess that’s the simplest way to put it- yeah.’ Over time my answer was boiled down to the much more simple, ‘yeah,’ and everything else that came before it was just skipped for the sake of brevity. And to keep me from pulling my hair out. My mother had the hardest time understanding. I had. Shefali – HmmmMe – Really I won’t repeat it again.Shefali – No really what is it with you boys and these boobs huh?? She asked with anger.I was silent and didn’t answer.Shefali – Tell me ?? Why are you people so obsessed with boobs? These are only just meat nothing else. No really tell me and I wanted to know it so I called you here.And after finishing that sentence she just stood up and tied up her hair and lifted her t-shirt and she just unhooked her bra!!!! And her white milky boobs were.