A whie mini skirt and sleeveless blouse was all she was wearing. As she sat on the seatee across from me, it was obvious she wasn't wearing any pantie... and the sleevless blouse was not completely buttoned, allowing a good shot of her smallish breasts, highlighted by dark brown nipples. I had on only my bath robe and it was having a difficult time hiding my risen cock from her view. She giggled and motioned me to come over. Taking my hand, she guided it to her furry pussy. As I began to easily. Sure enough, the next day when I got home, I found the dress on my bed along with another pair of panties. Worst yet, that day when she got home she had a few shopping bags that I knew contained things for me to wear. She had me follow her to my room and she sat on my bed."Here are the things I promised to buy you, Danny."She dumped the bags out on the bed and started handing me the various items. I was surprised and worried that mom bought me so many different things, including some girl's. After five minutes I asked, “What cane shall we use today? The junior one, the standard, or the dragon?”“Oh the junior one, I have already been punished severely.”“I seem to remember the last time you were here you had the junior cane and yet you are back again.”“I will learn my lesson this time, I promise.”“You said that last time as well, it will have to be the standard cane, if you find yourself here again it will be the dragon cane.”“You are a big meanie.”I had picked up my cane, “I am a. Never had The Talk, not the official one, from Grandma, nor Mom. And here I am lying in my bed on the last night that I’ll be a virgin, a single girl.I know a few things. I listen, even read a little. I know anatomy, and heaven knows, I’ve explored my own enough.The unknown is my partner’s parts.I do know something, though. Kinda pushed up the intimacy the last few days, just to get a handle (oh, is that oblique enough?) on arousal of the male of the species.Found out a couple of things. First,.