I imagined those women taking their clothes off in front of that photographer.I imagined those women taking their clothes off in front of that photographer. Then I tried to imagine what it would be like to have been taking those pictures. I started feeling that chill again, so I kept rubbing, and imagining. I started to imagine what it would be like to see one of the girls in my class, pulling her skirt up, showing me her panties, then pulling those panties down. I wondered if any of the girls my age had hair between their legs like that woman in the magazine did. Then I imagined what it would be like if it were one of those girls on my bus form high school. Those high school girls had real tits, just like the women in the magazine, and I'll bet they had hair on their pussies too. I remembered those few times on the bus when one of those girls had bent over in front of me to pick up her pencil off the floor. I remembered seeing down the front of her blouse and actually seeing the top of her bra, and the swell of her tits above that white cotton bra. Suddenly I remembered that other time when I was sitting across the aisle from one of the high school girls. She had the whole seat to herself and had stretched out on the seat with her feet towards me. I remembered when she got up to get off the bus, she put her feet down one at a time. I froze that instant in time in my mind when she had one foot on the floor and the other still stretched out on the seat towards me. For that brief instant I had been able to see up under her dress, way up between her thighs, and had seen a flash of white. I had seen her panties! And now I knew (or at least thought I knew) what was under those panties. I kept playing that scene over and over again in my mind, wishing that I had looked harder, wishing that she would have stayed like that a little longer, wishing that those panties would have been a little thinner. I might have actually been able to see a real live girl's pussy! Just then those fireworks went off in my head again. My body arched up off the bed and my dick jumped in my hand. |