Jeremy was a typical teenage boy with typical teenage problems and concerns. Most notably of these: sex.
Like many boys his age, sex became part of the background radiation of each day–always present, influencing everything to greater or lesser degrees. Lately, that omnipresent force was un-ignorable. The recent discovery of masturbation had set Jeremy’s pubescent brain on fire.
The first time he masturbated to orgasm was during a weekend visit at his father’s house and nearly ended in disaster. The bedroom he slept in there contained, among other things, a dresser that his step-mother used to store her panties and bras. Jeremy stumbled upon this in a bout of boredom one evening, just snooping about. When he opened the drawer containing his step-mom’s panties, his cock went solid in a millisecond though not without some apprehension. These are my step-mom’s panties! I’m not supposed to be looking at these, or even thinking about them!