"What are you wearing under your trousers?" hecried.Stammering and spluttering I tried to get out of it, but Mel just droppedme right in it."He's wear...ing my stockings and suspenders," she announced.God did I feel embarrassed, the twins were threatening to tell everyone.The only way they said that they'd keep it a secret was if I can back totheir flat and gave them a private show.Left with no other option, I agreed to go back to their flat. Although Iwas to ashamed to admit I was in face really. I removed her bra and started to lick and nibble on her nipples. While doing that I was lightly touching her belly, sides, face, trying my best to make her feel good. I would also often ask her if she wanted me to keep going, again I wanted to put no pressure on her. I got to her pants and slowly removed them and then got to her undies. At this point in our relationship I had not seen her pussy but had fingered her while she was wearing undies/pants. I slowly removed her panties and kissed. See ifwe can finally move past this nonsense."------------------------------------------------------------------------"Feet off the table, missy," John said as he walked into the classroomthat detention was being held in today. Only Butch, Jimmy, and Leannewere here. A light day, to John's relief."My name's not missy," the girl said, glaring. John met her look, andafter a moment, she sighed and lowered her feet to the floor. John letout a slight breath. He had long ago decided to be a firm but. Does that help?I snorted.I found something else. Minesweeper? Does that mean anything to you?I blinked in surprise. "Minesweeper? The game Minesweeper?"I find the designation Minesweeper referenced in my documentation.Unreality rocked me like a hand in the face. "Who are you really? Some guy at school? Some perv on the Internet? I Googled you, you know. It says most of you end up getting locked away." I stood up, knocking over the chair. "How long have you been watching me?" I demanded. "Did.