One Little Strip

Chapter Four- Apology Accepted

Wes and Sarrah stroll through the locker room.

"I think you're going to enjoy what I have planned! Or should I say, GROWING to?" Sarrah states playfully.

Wes realizes he has a boner.

"UUUHHH..." Wes exclaims. But he's starting to realize what's going to happen. He's about to get some.

Sarrah laughs and opens up her locker and pulls out a pair of white hipster panties. They are obviously in need of a good wash, everything from the wrinkled looking texture, to the barely noticeable pee stains. She gives him the panties, and he holds them just staring at them. Sarrah is delighted.

"That's not even the best part! I've always had a crush on you Wes, ever since 4th grade. I just never had the courage to come up to you until today. I even had an orgasm last night while dreaming about you! We were in this very gym, and in fact, that dream made me realize something. It's either now... or never..." Sarrah ends her speech by pulling her grey sweatpants down, revealing her purple briefs. Wes pulls his jeans down revealing his white ones to Sarrah. They decide to just take all of their clothes off all the way down to their skivvies. They look at each other, Wes still gripping the panties, tighter than he had ever gripped a video game controller. He takes the white hipsters, and ties them around his face like a bandana, the smell is so soothing. Sarrah grabs his chest and pulls him down.

"Put this on, sugar!" She says as she pulls out a condom from her backpack, also on the ground. Wes pulls of his briefs and puts the condom on. She pulls her purple panties off, and they engage in sex. Intercourse. It's better than anything Wes had ever dreamed of. He feels the cum ejaculating inside of his condom. It's the best ever feeling he's experienced. Birth, Christmases, Vacations, Childhood memories, nothing could compare to this beautiful moment.

"YEEEE-HAAAWW! Ride 'em cowboy!" Sierra screams with excitement.

"UH. Uh. Uh. UH. YEEEEEEES!!!!!! Oh Lord is this Heaven? Am I dead? I love this!!!!" Wes remarks.
After about 10 minutes, the lovely first timers stop and just lay down. They look at each other and smile. Wes unwraps the hipsters from his face.

"It's kinda like how that old Barenaked Ladies song goes... 'Hello City! It's happy hour again!'" Wes comments.

Sarrah sits up. "Yah, love those guys. Gordon is such a great album! But I have to get going. I have to babysit my cousin. But we should definitely do this again sometime. Next Friday, same spot?"

"Yes." agrees Wes.

Sarrah puts her clothes back on, kisses him good-bye, and skips off, feeling just as happy to break her virginity as Wes is to break his. As Wes turns back to put his own clothes on, he sees she left her purple briefs behind.

"I think purple is my new favorite color!" he says to himself. He puts his white briefs and Sarrah's hipsters into his backpack, and puts on the purple panties. He wears them underneath his jeans with pride. What an inspiration.