SteveO’s First Panty Scorcher Report
I arrived home on Thursday evening and for reasons of her own my GF refused to see me until last night. She was making me suffer for going off to Mexico and not taking her. Not my fault she did not have her passport and was unable to obtain it with one days notice.
I promised I would be good in Cancun and wouldn’t you know it there was a Nun and monk convention while I was there. 

So last night (Friday) she had plans for me to go out with some of her friends. Beth is a girl who is still under the legal drinking age but many bars serve food and allow her entry but no booze. I met her in one of these clubs. Anyway we stopped at B-Stars on the way downtown Memphis. I was super excited to see my girl after such a long-challenging wait. She looked amazing and made me realize how my relationship with her is more important than anything else in my life. Incredible good looks, small-town country charm, enjoys the simplest of things like fishing and just laying out enjoying the sky. All the while when she goes out she’s a head turner. Last night was no exception. A simple summer dress, heals and some diamond earings and OMG. Reminds me of Eric Clapton’s “You look wonderful tonight”.
I got to tell you it took me real restraint to not get so worked up that we never made it out. Yeah I am in love with her. There I said it.
So we stopped at B-Stars to get a cup of coffee and because she knows how its in my Yankee blood. She teases me about it and I think it was to also extend the night. Oh yeah almost forgot that she called me earlier to let me know she had made a special trip to Vickie’s and she had on a special secret just for me. Another form of payback because she loves how I love her in lingerie. God I was dying last night! Anticipation has never felt so good.
OK so I’m still not wearing PS yet. We had another 45 minute drive to downtown Memphis after B-Stars and I wanted to test it legitimately without much of a delay. It normally takes me about 20 minutes to get to Memphis but when she is in the car I drive super slow. I love our time together talking and take my time without a worry or care in the world. She does that to me.
While in B-Stars girl who used to work at nights is back tonight and knows my GF. Not really like knows but its a small community and everyone knows her family as they own most of the land in TN. Not to mention how much of a babe she is. My social proof in B-Stars even though I fooled around with a few baristas before just skyrocketed. Well the girl who last I saw told me she was 17, took the initiative to tell me she had a birthday and that I missed it. She was now “legal”! Beth asked with raised eyebrows: “Legal for what.” Barista answered anything SteveO wants to do with me. OK Catfight about to happen here and not even wearing mones yet.
Beth took the initiative and gently let the girl (cute but not worth Beth over, EVER) know I was hers by wrapping her arms around me and kissing me. I could see the look of pure jealousy in Barista’s eyes. It was kind of funny.
Half an hour later and we are on road to Memphis. I get teased more about maybe how I should go back and take that “little girls” offer and do whatever it is I wanted with her. I can see this is going to be a LONG night of push, pull, pain, pleasure and Beth was in control. Not a position I’m used to, but it was kind of a thrill.
15 minutes into drive I tell her I’m taking back control and apply three sprays of PS to the neck. I personally like Akuto in mild-doses and this wasn’t as strong as MX149 (My Chemical Romance). I liked that I could smell it, but it died down rather quickly. Beth liked it too. She got quiet and my initial impression was “Smooth Player.” Cool vibes, a certain swagger, like putting on a custom tailored $10K suit with a Rolex. There was a certain air of sophistication, yet I also felt very confident sexually as well. I had been led around so far by the anticipation that I was going to have some wicked sex later with a true babe. Now it was more like I was going to ROCK this ladies world all night and a sly smile crept across my face. I was back in control and knew that she was the one who would be sizzling with the anticipation.
Her first reaction was to put her hand into my hand and squeeze and used her thumb to stroke my wrist. Exhilarating! The car ride suddenly got very charged with a quiet, but pronounced sexual energy. After about ten minutes I asked her what she thought of catlords new mix and she said whatever it is I have to tell you something. I’m not going to repeat it on the forum. Catlord I’ll tell you offline
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We met her friends and mine at bar and the night was crazy. Cigars, beer, tequila and many, many stares and eye contact and smiles. There was a LOT of innuendo being slung our way. One of her friends, a little blond, said we should just get a room at the hotel because she didn’t think we would make it home. Here’s the funny observation. Neither one of us said much, just hand holding, a bit of kissing, but always under control and no tongue except the occasional slip and lots of eye contact. We both had a very deep connection on a different level. We did most of our talking to our friends and I don’t believe we actually said more than a few sentences to each other all night. In that sense there was no reason whatsoever that anyone should be saying these things to us about getting a room. Maybe just our looks, or maybe PS was having an ethereal effect on them watching us.
We both knew exactly when it was time to go. Again the car ride home almost complete silence. We were driven to get home and yet again that ride was slow, relaxed and patient without any rush, but charged with sexual energy.
That’s the end of the report, but I will say she was right about the suprise from Vickie’s.