Isn’t that against church rules?”Sue laughed, “It may be, but I go by my own rules and let God direct me not a bunch of church going people who ...re mostly hypocrites. Shhh don’t tell them I said that last part.”Deana giggled, “I won’t if you tell me your favorite kind of erotic story.” Sue swallowed hard, and fought back the tears, then decided what to heck with it they were friends. “Promise you won’t tell a soul, but I love reading bisexual/lesbian stories. Yours are so graphic, and they. No, I had to take down my pants some so he could see mypanties too! All part of the therapy he said. This was all aboutbreaking down the barriers I had put up around me and that by breakingthem down I would attain much better results.We kept up like this for a while longer. He really did have a lovelyvoice. He kept asking me questions and speaking to me and soon I wasdrifting off again under his voice. He told me that it was good I wasfeeling so happy wearing my panties and that I should. Maybe I am a drooling pubertal idiot, after all. Some of my class-mates made comments about the girls and chuckled over it. In hindsight I recognize that it was a good sign that I was heterosexual.Remember how I told you that I was the "runt" of the class? Being almost fourteen my growth spurt had only barely begun and my height was up to five three (I am not converting that to metric for those of you who aren't tolerant of backwards Americans) and I had only recently shot past one of the girls. The twins were really wet at the tops of their thighs as they had just been to the toilet and some pee had sprayed on to their legs and it was actually still dripping from their pubic hair due to my NO WIPING rule, their mum had a load of my cum up inside her arse, as I had fucked her really hard for 15 minutes or more just before we left, and to keep my cum up there, there was a one foot long, six inches around, butt plug up her arse.Linzi jumped into the car and did not do anything to give.