Tommy James Likes Panties, Ch. 1

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He didn’t know exactly when it started. He didn’t know why. It started as a curiosity. It turned into a liking.Two years ago…One day, he looked at her lower back. He was expecting it… any second now… She was wearing low-rise jeans. It was bound to happen. What was she hiding? He was about to find out. Jackpot! His penis twitched as he saw them. His head tilted. They were so innocuous and ladylike. Lace pink ones. He took a picture of that image and stored it in his powerful mind.’Hmm. Interesting,’ he thought.It was his first time he’d seen hers. She happened to be his crush. She was cute, classy, with a little bit of pretentiousness, but he didn’t care at the time. Sometimes he would see a panty shot only once. Sometimes he would see some daily. Sometimes he would see them more than once. Sadly, that would be the only time he would see them on his crush at the time. He didn’t think about it then but… he liked it when they peeked out at him. Some were kind of cute, others were provocative.He learned some things while seeing different types of panties on different types of girls and ultimately came to this conclusion: “You can always learn a little bit from what panties she has on.”The origin of this curiosity stemmed from one moment that he’ll never forget: high school algebra class. At that time, he was scrawny yet deathly shy with little to no sense of self-confidence. He had to make all new friends. One of the first almanbahis people that he befriended happened to be female. She was friendly, smart, mature beyond her years, and had a sense of humor to her.”What’s your name?” she asked him.”Tommy. Tommy James,” he said simply.”I like that name. I’m Ariadne.” They sat near each other and became friends.Until one day, at lunch with his boys, he heard…“She’s a slut,” one of them persuaded. “Come on, she’s got a different boyfriend every month!”Tommy looked back at Ariadne, who happened to be sitting three tables behind them. He wanted to tell his friends off, but then again, he had just met Ariadne. Tommy was not one for rumors at all, but he sat this one out.A few days later in Algebra class, it was just a regular day for Tommy until about midway through class. Ariadne dropped her pencil. While she was picking it up, her black thong accidentally displayed for all to see. To Tommy, something about her made her more attractive. Could it be that one little black thong? He wanted to feel it. He wanted to see more. He could not explain it. He wanted to see her dirty little secret. Present day…It was now their senior year. The two friends were both eighteen now. Tommy now was among the tallest in the senior class with facial hair, had a deeper voice, and was not as shy anymore. Ariadne now had a slim build with bigger breasts. Tommy was planning in his head to attempt to ask out one almanbahis yeni giriş girl to the homecoming dance, as a ballsy move: his friend, Ariadne. That was until this…”Hey, Tommy,” Ari greeted.”What’s up, Ari?” Tommy said.”So, my boyfriend flaked on the homecoming dance. I was wondering if…””Oh? Might I ask, what happened?””He’s working. I date an older man,” she said.”Cool. You got a ride? We’re going to be sexy!””I’ll pick my dress up after work,” she said.”Where do you work at?” Tommy said.”You know that lingerie store, bra and panties…””Ooh. Y’all hiring? Just from a male perspective, you know. If the chick wants to look sexy for her man, I can point her to that destination,” Tommy said, instantly intrigued. Ariadne rolled her eyes and let out a chuckle.”You know, I can show you…” she said.“For real?” Tommy replied.“After school. I’ll pick you up after your seventh period, then I’ll show you my dress and my work,” Ariadne said.“Oh, shit. Your day ends after fourth period. Jealous. Cool. You can pick me up.”She smiled. He smiled back and walked away, barely containing his excitement.After his seventh-period pre-calculus class (which he dreaded) it was finally time to go home. Ariadne was there in her slightly used car. She honked twice in the parking lot. Tommy got in gingerly with a backpack in hand.“Hey, Tommy,” Ari said, with a pair of purple panties in her hand.“What’s up? Nice ride… Yo. Are those… almanbahis giriş I got questions,” Tommy said, pointing at aforementioned purple panties.“I bet you do. You like? Cute, aren’t they? They’re mine. Perks of working there, huh? Now, I have to warn you about the power of these. These protect the worst and best-kept secret on God’s green Earth.”Ariadne gave them to Tommy. He looked at them. He fought the urge to feel them. Tommy looked at her quizzically.“Yeah… they’re cute,” Tommy said, looking at the panties. “I know about that.””But it’s more than just a schoolboy sexual fetish… it’s more than that…” Ariadne said.Tommy then put the panties in his backpack, and looked at Ariadne. He had more questions.”Ok. Enlighten me.” Tommy said, still looking at her worn purple panties, still not knowing why.Ariadne sped off from their place of learning onto the main road. Without looking at him, she said:”Tommy, those panties that you hold… they have powers. They are guardians. The last line of defense towards the sweet treasure that almost every man wants and dreams about… The vagina. The kitty. The pussy. Like bras, the panties are the bouncer that go on in that exclusive club that many men want, but can’t get in. Don’t get me started about bras, though. They are for another day. There is a certain science to our undergarments, Thomas.”Tommy looked at her incredulously. This was more than what he asked for.”Okayyy, what science?” He asked.”We want to look sexy for our men, but sexy hurts sometimes, you know? Also, there is always an unknown variable… what does said man like? Which is where you come in. For example, Tommy, are you a tits or ass man?” 

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