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Abby's Panties 2

As I stood there, my cock thickening, Abby reached underneath her long t-shirt and pulled down the panties she was wearing. It was quite possibly the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. I stared down at her bare legs as she slowly pulled one foot out and then the other. She stood back up straight and tossed the panties to me. They were warm, almost hot to the touch. "Now…” She said softly but firmly. In control. Her eyes met mine. “Do it for me.” Abby’s Panties 2 “Really?” I asked her. “You want to watch me jerk-off?” “Why not?” she replied in a huskier voice than I’d ever heard from her before. “You’ve admitted to using my panties without my permission. Well, now I’m giving you permission. So go ahead and do it, Tommy before I change my mind.” I stared at her. She had always been the cute girl-next-door, but now I was seeing a beautiful woman standing in front of me wearing just the t-shirt she slept in. Her nipples began to harden as I stared at her. Slowly, I raised the panties up to my face, all the while keeping my eyes on hers. I brought them to my nose and breathed in deeply. This was different. These weren’t panties from her dresser, fresh from the laundry. She had worn these. The sweet smell of Abby’s skin on the panties was combined with a smell I wasn’t familiar with. I wasn’t aware of what muskiness smelled like, but I was getting my first taste. “Why are you doing that?” she asked softly. I didn’t answer but my cock throbbed violently in my shorts, enough for her to ...

... notice. She glanced down at my crotch. “Is the smell of my panties turning you on?” she asked. “I don’t think it’s actually your panties I’m smelling,” I told her and reached down to adjust myself. She said, “Tommy, that’s so weird. It's kind of gross and wild at the same time.” I reached down and began to slide my shorts down. “Wait a second, Tommy.” She said quickly. “This is crazy, isn’t it? Are you really about to show me your… thing? “I thought this was what you wanted, Abs,” I whispered back hoarsely, my mouth dry and finding the words hard to speak. She met my eyes and smiled, and I just about melted into the floor right there. She sat back on her bed with a bounce that caused the lower hem of her t-shirt to ride up, exposing more of her bare thighs. Her toes just barely touched the floor, and I spent a moment admiring her legs. “Okay, so show me your…” she began to say. “Cock,” I interrupted her. “It’s my cock. It’s my cock, Abby, and it’s hard because of you. It’s so hard it hurts.” “Cock,” she replied softly and huskily. “So show me your cock, Tommy.” I pushed my shorts down slowly to my knees. I’m not huge, but I was incredibly hard right then. I let my waistband push my cock down until it was freed, causing it to bounce up and down. Then I quickly covered it up with the panties. “No!” she almost shouted. “I want to see it for a minute first!” I pulled the panties off and tossed them onto her bed. I took a step forward. She quickly scooted back a bit on the bed. I ...