“No, No, never. “And besides”, she said still grinning, while she stated the obvious, “You wouldn’t like them; not after you’ve already had the best panties in the city.”
I floated home and stashed Elaine’s panties under my pillow. XXX Bernier’s puckered sphincter, I woke up feeling like a waterfall was about to erupt from my penis. Heath’s, or Mrs. Surprised, she asked why I was tearing up. That probably explains why I used to fantasize about kissing and licking her gloriously beautiful ass. I knew only vaguely what it was and since I had never seen a pussy, it was hard for me to imagine fucking. And then the only true miracle I have ever witnessed in my life happened right there in Elaine Germaine’s backyard.
