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La verginità...via col vento

... liked him even more. Most guys would be wanting to practice that part first - and probably often."Well, we won't worry about that until later. We'll just get to know each other and see how it goes. OK?" She wanted to put him at ease.Over the next two weeks they spent some of almost every evening together. They ate at each other's houses and practiced their lines in different places so they didn't get bored. One night they were in Jan's bedroom going over lines. Bobby sat on the floor while Jan sat on the edge of her bed.Bobby glanced under the bed and his throat tightened as he realized there was a pair of bikini panties lying crumpled just under the bed. His eyes must have telegraphed something because Jan leaned over to see what he was looking at. When she saw the powder blue wisp of cloth she was horrified. She snatched them and wadded them up in her hand."Oh... I'm sorry, I must have dropped them there when I took them off." she said.There was an awkward silence. Bobby decided to try to lighten the mood."Why Darlin', you know ah love you, and that you could never do ani-thin to dissappoint me." He drawled in his carefully cultivated southern accent.She giggled. "Oh Robuht, you are such ah gentlemahn. Ah do wish this horrible Wah was ovah so we could be tugethah again." she ad libbed.Now Bobby was getting into it. "But darlin' you know Ah have tuh return to thu conflict. Maht Ah have some token of yoah's to carry with me into battle?"Jan went with it. "Oh Robuht, you ...

... wish to carry mah colors into battle? How could Ah refuse yoah simple wish." And with that she held out her hand and dangled the wisp of light blue cloth in front of his face.Instinctively Bobby reached for the panties. As his hand closed around them and she released them he realized what he was holding and his jaw dropped."Ahhhh... uhhhh...ummmm"Jan giggled again. Bobby was holding something in his hand that at least a hundred boys would kill to possess, yet he was blushing and couldn't even speak. He really was sweet she thought to herself. He deserved a reward."And when you return... victorious... from through field of battle, Ah will wear them for you once moah." she couldn't say it straight faced and collapsed into laughter.Bobby wasn't sure at first if she was laughing AT him or just at the situation. When he saw the look on her face though, he felt better. Just to spite her - and to see what she would do - he stuffed the panties in his pocket. She acted like nothing had happened and began to read lines again. Bobby felt his dick twitch. Then they carried on with the lines.When they were done for the night he went home and she didn't ask for the panties back. When he got home he looked at them for a long time, lying in his hand. He knew he was going to smell them, but he didn't want to for some reason. Or maybe it was that he thought he shouldn't want to. Just looking at them was somehow immensely satisfying. He tried to imagine her in them, but he didn't have enough ...