Semone had noticed my keen interest as I watched the visible panty lines which adorned the bottoms of his classmates and they happened to be one of he...r panties, but was not plainer than day was she had also been part of his fantasies of spanking girls for having visible panty lines.That was until some boys in Art’s class told me about Art’s most cherished and quite secret fantasy. The bottom line was I quite royally screws up confiding in what I thought were my friends. They told Ms. Semone. I thought about sitting around with a bunch of girls and looking at pictures of naked women. That might actually be interesting. It was one of those completely new ideas - something you never had a glimmer of a thought about before - that hit you right in the middle of the forehead and knocked you off course.“So what did you do then?” I asked.“We opened it up and looked for the woman named Donna. She was in the middle and her picture opened out and was real long.”I knew that. I’d looked at the. He walked closer and literally turned me back. His hands instructed me to stay in a specific position and I did exactly as instructed. Being a small stature, it was easy for me to fit on the bench. My butt was facing his face and I was facing the window.He pushed the frock up and pulled the panty down. I was researching the whole night on oral sex safety and I washed both my pussy and ass 3-4 times as a safety measure. He kissed one of my cheeks and I opened the crack.He kissed inside and. “That pizza smells good,” Olga remarked. I placed the box on the table and we started to eat. Through the meal, we stole quick glances at each other. How was this sex going to happen? After the meal, Olga excused herself so she could wash her hands and use the toilet. “I read that I should use the toilet first, before anything happens, so that I don’t get a urinary tract infection.” Fair enough. “Meet me in my room,” I told her. I went to the kitchen, to give my own hands a quick wash and.