Failure to launch

No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't get it up. I spent another half hour getting Kristie off with my tongue and fingers before we finally gave up. She was unquestionably upset and said very little as I gather my things, just lay in the bed under the covers.

A few minutes later I slipped out feeling embarrassed and shamed, with Kristie's mother panties shoved down deep in my pocket. I went home and sniffed them as I jerked off again, apparently the drive home was all it took for things to start working again.

I went to sleeping feeling a little better, but I had no idea what the next day held.

I arrived at school, perhaps a little nervous about running into Kristie after last night, but certainly not embarrassed about seeing anyone else. I had no idea that she had taken a picture of me, hard cock in hand and panties over my nose just as I jizzed all over her parents' bathroom. She had sent that photo to her best friend explaining how she had caught me sniffing her mother's panties.

That friend had forwarded it to another friend or two, then one of them sent it to the entire cheer leading squad, who continued to trend. By the time I arrived at school, nearly three out of four students and most of the teachers had seen me cumming as I sniffed Kristie's moms dirty panties.

For the remainder of my high school career I would be known as "panty guy."