“We had better hurry then.” A wide smile spread across her face as she eagerly reached for his zipper. They both stood up and helped each other o...ut of the bothersome clothes covering their impatient bodies. It truly was a team effort. First his jeans, then her sweater and the pile continuously grew until they both left in their skivvies. The room was dim, but he could see her ivory skin, her tight tummy and the hot pink panties that read “love pink” on the back. She sat back on the couch and. I should be fighting and cursing them instead of moving under their hands.My bra is pushed up, rubbing hard against my erect nipples in the process. My back arches as that contact sends shards of aching need into my groin. Someone's finger slips under the leg band of the tiny panties I am wearing and slips easily between my puffy wet lips. I feel it graze my clit once, then again before pushing inside me."God, she is so wet. Feel this." He doesn't take out his finger but I feel another slide. "Which is easier?" she asked, and I sensed this very attractive young girl had decided she could trust me.Maybe 10 minutes later, she and I had entered in our laptops answers to a slew of somewhat personal questions, and she was walking towards one of the donor stations."Let him be next to me when I give," she said to the nurse, and, realizing I was the "him", I said to my nurse, "Is that okay?" It was, so I got on the cot next to her."They had to take my pulse twice," she admitted, "the first. During supper, Erin told her son. "I have something for you after we eat. I picked it up at the store, and want you to try it on."Thinking it was a pair of jeans or a shirt, Kurt dismissed it as harmless. "Ok Mom, not a problem."It was after Erin brought the bag out and showed him what she bought that shocked him the most. Erin pulled out a super small black speedo. "I saw this at the sports store and had to get it for you." Mom, are you kidding me? I can't wear that! Besides, divers wear stuff.