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Tammy was wearing a new pair of shoes today. They were black ballet flats and since she'd noticed that I'd been staring at her legs lately, I think she wore the flats to see if I'd look at her legs even more. Last week she took off her panties at lunch and gave them to me, requesting that I wear them the next day. I followed her instructions to the letter and enjoyed the feeling of wearing her delicates so close to my skin. Today was no different, except instead of those cute socks she's been wearing lately, today she wore pantyhose. It was easy to tell because her legs looked more tan than usual and I know she didn't go out sunbathing as it's just too cold to do that. When we met in the hallway at school, she said hello to me and then looked down at her shoes. I couldn't help but follow her eyes down to the floor. "Do you like them?" she asked. I noticed right away the new black shoes she was wearing. Don't ask me how I know. I guess it was just that I'd been admiring her legs for the past few months subconsciously and I think I could tell you all the shoes I've seen her in. That's kind of weird, as I don't have a foot fetish or anything like that, but I did tell her how I thought that her legs were sexy and told her I'd imagined keeping my hands on her sock with my right hand as my left hand felt up under her skirt and started feeling around near her personal parts. Maybe I do have a foot fetish; I have to think on that for a while. But I did tell her that I thought her shoes were nice. I think girls like that when a guy notices their shoes. While I was standing with her by her locker, she decided to tell me all about the shoes. Some of her friends walked up but she kept talking to me about her shoes. They all just kind of joined in the conversation about how comfortable they were and where to buy them at the best price. I just nodded my head and acted like I was in agreement. They started talking about ballet and tights and leotards like I wasn't there. Or that maybe I just understood what they were talking about with Grande Plie, Grande J?te, Tondue, Arabesques. When they started talking about skirts and sports bras, I thought it best to walk away but Tammy grabbed my arm to keep me there. She asked me not to leave and told the girls they were embarrassing me. The conversation changed back to her shoes and the girls left. Tammy then did something totally foreign to me. She asked me out on a date. She said she wasn't doing anything on Friday and thought it would be cool if she and I might go out to dinner and a movie. I had enough money to cover the expenses but I'm a little to young to drive. Tammy said not to worry, as her mom could drive us to the mall if my mom could pick us up. I asked Tammy if her mom knew about my staring at her legs the past week and she said that she'd told her mother that I'd been staring at her. She said not to worry about it. Her mom thought it was cute that I had a crush on Tammy and her legs. I agreed to go with Tammy to the movies, but then she surprised me with a question I kind of knew was coming but just didn't expect it at the moment. She asked me about the panties she'd given me. She wanted to know if I'd worn them since the day she'd asked me to. She didn't wait for a response. She started asking me if they'd been washed and if so, did I wash them by hand. "I'm sure you wouldn't have just thrown your panties in the wash with the chance that your mother might have seen them." I was at a loss for words. How could I respond to these peculiar questions? I thought it best just to tell her the truth. "First of all, I hand washed them because I didn't want Mother to find them in the laundry." "Did you hang them in your bathroom to dry?" she asked. This conversation was not going the way I expected it to go. Why was she asking me about those panties? "Of course, I didn't hang them in the bathroom." I responded. I explained that it would have been worse for Mother to find that I'd hand washed a pair of panties and hung them in my own bathroom. I told Tammy that I'd washed them and rolled them in a towel, then carried them to my room and hung them in the closet. I knew Mother wasn't going to be hanging clothes in my closet because she made me do that stuff. "Good thinking!" she said. "I'd hate to have your mother find your lingerie hanging in the bathroom." I made it quite clear to Tammy that I didn't own any 'lingerie' but she just said that she'd given me those panties so I couldn't say that anymore. Then she asked me to wear those panties for our date on Friday. I told her I was confused. Didn't she want to date a guy? Guys don't wear panties, I informed her. "Yeah, right!" "Didn't you wear girl's panties for a whole day last week, Jamie?" "And besides, I want you to wear panties on our date. That's not asking too much, is it?" she asked with those big brown doe eyes of hers. How could I refuse? Of course I told her I'd wear the panties for our date. I kept thinking about that request throughout the day. I'd have to get home early enough on Friday to change and the get Mother to give me a ride over to Tammy's house. Then her mother would drive us to the mall and we'd have dinner and go the movies. Then my mother was going to pick us up at the mall and we'd drop Tammy off at her house. Tammy and I made the plans at lunch. Again we were sitting together at a lunch table and this was all new to some of her friends and all of mine. They all just looked at me like what on earth was wrong with Tammy to be interested in a guy like me. I don't think I could have explained it myself. Again, Tammy leaned close to me while we were making our plans and whispered that she thought it was really sexy that 'her guy' would wear a pretty pair of panties for her. Wow! Is that all it was going to take for me to be 'her guy?' Hell, for that, I'd even wear a bra. I didn't tell her that, but that was the thought that went through my head when she said that. While we were talking I remembered that Mother was not going to be available to give me a ride to Tammy's house, but would be home in time to pick us up at the mall. I explained this to Tammy. She suggested that I just wear the panties all day, again, like I did last week. Then I could just go home with Tammy. Then her mother would drive us to the mall and my mother would pick us up. That sounded like a good idea, though I didn't like the idea of wearing a pair of girl's underwear for a whole day again. It just seemed too risky. What if someone saw those panties somehow? "You know how boys are always jumping and horsing around?" I asked Tammy. I told her I thought it would be just too embarrassing to be caught wearing a pair of panties to school. "Well, if you don't like me," she started to say, but I stopped her immediately. I agreed that I would wear what she wanted me to wear if it was a chance for me to go on a date with only the most beautiful girl in the whole world. And I told her so!

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Miss Goody Two Shoes

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The Newlins Marcie and MarkChapter 13 Stunning News for Mark

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Miss Goody Two Shoes

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I slowly came to consciousness lying face down in a puddle of salty, filthy water. I inhaled a little into my nose, making me cough violently and waking me up. I sat up, having no idea where I was. As I looked around, it hit me like a bolt, my recollection of the night before. I was sitting in a puddle of cold salt water in the left-hand stern corner of a very large wooden lifeboat.Tammy!Where was she? Had she made it?"Tammy! Tammy!" I screamed, looking frantically around the boat. Dozens of...

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Tammy and Gwynn

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Tammy and the Bachelor Party

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