Nerves, Shivers, Cum
The panties were tight. My legs and underarms were shaved, and the panties clung to my cock, smushing it between my legs where it was hidden and not in the picture. He met me at the door and led me into his room, walking slowly behind me, breathing heavily. I walked in and stood with my back to him, nervous, vulnerable, and dressed in pants and a baggy shirt. Beneath my clothing were black satin panties and a matching black satin bra, and pantyhose. As I stood there, anxiously, he could sense my nervousness. I could sense his presence, as his panting drew closer and closer to me, and I began to shiver. He quickly got up behind me and wrapped an arm around my neck and an arm around my waist, his hand reaching …