" Robert said, getting up and going to the closet."Whoa, What?" I was stammering again. "for?" "I got to take some hot Polaroids of you to show the Sm...iths (not their real name) I'm going over there tomorrow to bang the wife while the old man is at work. They'll want to approve you first. That means neeked photos, bitch." Robert was loading the Polaroid camera with film."Oh, yeah, O...Kay, yeah. Sure." I chugged my beer and stood up and started to pull off my jeans. I couldn't believe I was. And it seemed to reawaken those feelings and urges I had when Iwas a teenager. So I was curious and went up to your room and lookedaround. And I found everything. In your dresser drawer, in your closetand even the nylons you had drying in your shower. And it just hit me.Those exact same urges that I had many years ago as I was standing inyour room handling all of your pretty and sexy lingerie. And I knew I hadto try it on. I picked out panties, garter belt, nylons and even yoursexy black open. "I think a nice dirty little session will do us all the world of good."Derek looked up as Cathy got off her chair and knelt in front of me. I was wearing little white cotton panties, nothing special but a thrill ran through me as she lifted my skirt and kissed them where they were stretched tightly over my sex and nuzzled her nose into the cotton.Derek came over to me and his lips pressed into mine as Cathy's tongue wormed beneath my panties and into the swamp that was my cunt."Oh fuck." I. But to be honest, neither of us expected you two to keep skating! We thought you would just leave the rink and take a break. But that was actually a good way, it looked like two dudes skating, two straight dudes.”“Well, that is what it was!” I said, then told her it was Jack’s idea. But it was also commonly done like that in western dancing.When I said his name I heard a soft sigh, and looked into her face. Her eyes were closed, and a look of concentration was obvious. I then looked down, and.