But not the knickers. Tight over her hips and ass, the grey cotton was too thick to do more than hint at any of her secrets. From the wings, she was p...ssed a hockey stick. To the frustration of the audience, the topless schoolgirl played the ball around the stage in carefree delight, apparently oblivious to the male drawls of 'get 'em off.''Even before she 'got 'em off' I became aware of the ladies beside me giggling and pointing at me. My neighbour was leaning back, allowing her friend to. I have standards, and those standards are way above you. Understood?" I understand and to be honest I'm not expecting anything more than light conversation. We can chat friendly can't we, for our mutual friend's sakes?" I said."Fine, as long as we're clear," She replied."Sure" I said. "I've been nothing but respectful to you, and haven't treated you like a sex object at all. I know you're out of my league. But there was no need to be so rude. You could have been a little more subtle about it". Shawna and I got lucky. Having a relationship with a bi person can be difficult, especially for this long. It's 15 years for the two of them, 9 for Matt and I. But Matt and Courtney have someone to scratch the hetero itch with, and they do genuinely love each other. And you know how I feel about Shawna. " And it's worked for making babies," Warren grinned."Yes. Shawna's son is mine, you guys know that. Both of Courtney's are Matt's. Shawna and I are happy with the one. Courtney and Matt may. I asked her why but she said that it would be fun. So, I thought, “why not?” Over the next couple of weeks we shopped for outfits and dresses and heels and hosiery and other things. She then started shopping for panties, I asked her why, and I told her that I would just wear my regular underwear underneath. She said no that I had to have the full experience. To make her happy I just agreed and moved on. She chose a strapless pink prom dress with a black sash for me and black 6 inch stiletto.