A little pulse of pleasure went through Sam when she saw that Sally's tight shorts defined and outlined her buttocks. In fact, they were so tight that...they couldn't be comfortable she realized. Still, they were incredibly sexy. Then she thought of the baby doll pajamas. At that moment, she knew that Sally had brought the clothes in order to tease her. Pretty brazen for a young girl she thought. However, the teasing had worked."Mmmm!" Sally said when she saw what Sam was wearing. "I've never. " Good," she said. "I think it means a lot to me that you want to give it a try anyhow. Even if it doesn't work out." She smiled and asked. "Do you have anything to maybe ease the pain?" Sure," he said. He brought out the tube of lubricant that he now kept in a drawer near the couch. "Here we go," he said.His wife took the position on hands and knees. "Grease me up, Jack," she said. "We may as well get going." She still didn't believe that he was going to satisfy her this way. They'd argued. He just loved the feel of them on the surface of the floor and when he walked in his fur lined boots. For New England winters it kept him warm and cozy from the hips down to the toes. Once his mom got home early and walked in when he stepped out of his boots. 'You get those nylons off right now yonug man!" She screamed not knowing what to say. He wanted to tell his mother how he felt about wearing them but didn't have the courage.When he got out of school and went to work he found himself. ' . With tears in my eyes I spun around on my heel, pushed through the happy crowd and took off down the little alley into the campground. I walked into the slightly grotty campground toilets to get out of the freezing rain to stop getting even more saturated and slumped down in the cubicle dripping water on the concrete floor, and making myself wetter from the tears pouring down my cheeks onto my exposed legs. I walked shakily out of the cubicle and splashed cold water across my tear-stained.