“Here,” she said and tossed me a black thong.I hadn’t worn one before and I was a bit shocked. “Trust me you’ll love it.” She said as sh...e quickly kissed my lips. It was the first time I had ever been kissed on the lips by another girl. I knew I was in trouble.I fumbled around the dress before asking, “Where do you keep your money in this?”She smiled as she applied her hot read lipstick, “We don’t need money tonight. Just stuff your ID in your tatas, and let’s go.”When in Rome…I. In a split of a second, my friend had lost his modesty and decency along with his favourite cute little shorts. He tried to hide his now fully erected cock and butts with whatever left of the shorts.The next day, we did not see that cute little shorts again. A few days after the incident, I realized I fell in love with that tiny little shorts as the image of those tight creases on the shorts and of how that poor little shorts suffered kept playing in my mind.That skimpy old shorts reappeared!A. Temptation. I approach you, drawn to you, wanting to touch. You seem to sense me despite your deep slumber and you move, stretching sensuously. I reach out to stroke your face but pause, my fingers an inch from your lips as they part and I feel your warm, moist exhalation as you sigh in your sleep. I trace the outline of your cheek and chin, my fingertips remaining a scant inch from your flesh. I move downward, tracing the graceful line of your throat, not touching, until my fingers hover over. Being the only boy, mom really didn't know how to raise me. She had raised four daughters and there wasn't a man around to explain stuff to her either. I was at the age when I would get erections for no reason and being that I had no male to talk to I was embarrassed by it.I remember one night laying on the floor watching TV and mom told me to go pee. I said i didnt have to and then she used the NOW voice and told me to go to the bathroom. When i stood up i noticed i had a hard on and when i.