Chapter 36
by 
SkyDreamer
Does he tear them up?
He removes them without tearing
You watch enraptured as he takes hold of the front of your panties, his fingers slipping inside and rubbing up against your clit and labia in a way which makes you see stars. It feels like it takes you a century to remember how to breathe, and when you finally gasp for air, your vision returns to see that he's slid your panties all the way down off your legs.
You are confused. Did he not want to tear them off you? Is tearing them after removing them going to be satisfying? Had he just changed his mind? Or...
"...Is the fabric too strong for you to tear?" you ask, your voice breathy with arousal but tinged with mirth.
What's his answer?
