" I went to protest when she put a finger over my lips and ssshed me.I ran my hands over her body, touching her cotton clad figure and rolling off of ...er. She looked at me in the eyes and I smiled, sliding down her to gently lift up her tartan skirt. "Sarah has one just like it," I told her and Abi smiled."I know. Why do you think I have it?" I bit my lip and pushed her legs apart, but she beckoned me back to kissing her. "I'm not ready yet," she told me and puckered up.We snogged repeatedly,. So, I turnedmy attention back to her as she asked, "Do you wear panties all the time?"If you do, what's your favorite color, and what style to you like thebest?" Maybe you like the full brief?" No!I think you're more of a high cut pantie style person, right?"Not wanting anyone else to hear what she was saying, I quickly walkedcloser to where she was seated. Figuring my secret was already out, Ilooked her right in the eye and told her, "Yes, I do wear them all thetime."I'm not sure why I kept. I then immediately started to consider my options.I had just spent the past several hours unloading my u-haul, lugging everything upstairs, setting things up in my new apartment and thoroughly cleaning the place. Sure, I had the help of a couple of burly movers, but it had still been one hell of a long and tiring day.After a quick shower to clean up and wind down after the day's exertions and tension, I noticed that it was well past midnight, I was really tired, my muscles felt like soft rubber. I guess it was true, we really didn’t have anyone else. ‘It’s getting dark, we should finish this tomorrow, let’s make our way back.’ As quick as a flash, a white wolf stood before me, it had one black paw and began running, quickly, back the way we had come. I gasped. Was that Jessie? Was that, I guess, her wolf form? Beautiful, just as in human form, I thought. I shook my head and followed the white wolf. Unlike the way to the clearing, I stumbled on the path back to Jessie’s little shack,.