My midterm was in two days and I spent the entire morning and afternoon trying to study until both guys were home at the same time. Most of that time was spent either pacing or trying not to play with myself in anticipation - very little studying got done. I spent almost an hour picking out what underwear I was going to wear, going back and forth between the few sexy things I owned. That was the problem with dressing punk-grunge all the time, I didn't have a lot of frilly, sexy lingerie. I ended up deciding on a dark blue panty that had three thong-like string waistbands that spread...