I want to see what panties you’re wearing.” I blushed again and nodded without speaking. I leaned forward slightly and daintily gripped the hem of... my dress in my fingertips, my privates throbbing almost painfully now between my legs. Very slowly I pulled at the hem, feeling the soft material glance up my white thighs. The left strap of my unzipped dress fell from my shoulder a little just as I felt the hem lift above my now exposed panties. “Don’t move,” Steven whispered. I could feel his eyes. A few hours later Caitlin was seated at a table for two at Joey’s, a nice seafood restaurant that she loved. She was wearing a black sweater with black pants. Her red hair was in a ponytail and she was nervously chewing her bottom lip, waiting for Logan to show up. She smiled as he entered the restaurant and made his way to the table. He was wearing gray slacks and a button up shirt. ‘Hi Caitlin.’ ‘Hi Logan. I have something to tell you. Do you want me to tell you now or wait until after. She shows Paul the dildo she is playing with, shows him how deep she can take it into her mouth, teasing him. He smiles and reaches for his zipper but she shakes her head no. Softly she whispers, “How about I invite a friend to stay and join us?” Paul nods and she slips back out to the living room and hands off the dildo to the next person and joins Debbie on the loveseat. As the night goes on Nancy tells Debbie about her friend Paul and how he is a master at pleasuring women orally. Debbie’s. At age 15 I came out to my friends, and they didn't mind. I then came out to my mother.When I told her, a huge grin lit up on her face. She told me about how proud she was.We both became used to my sexuality, and started noticing my mother being nude a lot more. I enjoyed seeing her naked. I became naked more as well.About 3 months after I came out, my sister was getting ready to go on a month long school trip. She left, and we farewelled her at the airport. By that time it was the holidays.I.