Regardless of how much she teased me, I always remained patient because I knew it would pay off in the end, especially when we weren’t in a rush. It... was things like that that made me wonder why I was so hesitant about falling in love with her. She was clearly the most amazing woman I had ever been with, if not the most amazing woman I had ever met. She treated me as an equal in the sense that she was neither generally submissive nor controlling. She called out my bullshit and let me call out. "It'sSaturday. I've got things to do." Well before you go running off, we're going to do a panty check. Unzipand show me what you're wearing."Oh Jeez! Was he supposed to be wearing panties? She hadn't said anythinglast night. "Uhhhh... I... I'm not wearing panties. You didn't say I hadto." You're not wearing panties?" She asked incredulously. "Saturday's nodifferent than any other day. Did you forget about rule number one?Panties. Every day except gym days."Tom gulped. He'd thought the rule. After class was over I walked with Jaclyn outside, I walked her over to her mother's car and before she got in her car, she gave me a small piece of paper folded up.I don't know if this was a cheat sheet or something like that, but I opened it when I got home.It read "Listen Javon, I know this is weird that im writing a note to you, but can we hang out this weekend? I know you and your friends party often, and if you can take me to one or at least we can hang out? Again I know this is weird,. I’d really like to get back under that bridge and re-enact the occasion, but the little willow-lined stream of that day runs through a subdivision now, and the willows are gone. Well, I’d still like to do it. High School came then with no lessening in my jacking habits. Naturally, like all male homo sapiens, I began dating and in those days of mandatory virtue of the female segment of society, I had more than ample need for relieving the pressure on testes overheated by sessions of "making.