What blew my mind was when she asked if I only liked panties from hot skinny chicks, or would I buy them from a fat ass like her (her words, NOT mine!... I think she's HOT!) and if I did, that she would totally be into making some quick money, as long as it didn't involve sex. I told her I'd love to help her out, and that for sure the only thing I wanted was dirty panties. We went onto MSN and chatted for an hour or so, explaining my panty fetish, and how I got into it, what I did with them, did I. Erotic story,english sex storyBecause after my ex - husband I only had two adventures that were a little lightning. Little by little my son was less discreet in their looks to the point that when we were together, I stared at my tits, my legs, my vagina that although covered by my thong were transparent my vaginal lips since I completely shave. It seemed reasonable to me to talk about the assumption to know that I thought about all this and I decided to ask. - Mario, I want to ask you something. "Don't leave me again Jimmy, promise me." I promise darling, I promise, I couldn't do that again, I love you too much." Love me now darling," she moaned, "Love me nice and slowly, give me another baby." I drew almost all the way out of her before sliding back in making her moan with desire."Oh, yes that's good darling." she said softly and put her lips to my ear again."I love your cock in me, I was born to be fucked by you."I slid my hands underneath her body and cupped her buttocks, a finger. Her sweaters were always very bust-emphasizing and whenever she wore tight skirts you could usually tell what kind of panties she'd put on that morning. I think that was very much on purpose.Through my class with Miss Wilson, I really checker her out. Within minutes I could see that her nice nipples were sticking out proudly in her bra and she smelled especially sexy that day. Her cologne was very sensual and it gave me a huge hardon as I sat there every time she walked by me.I left class and.