Disclaimer: This story is a work of fantasy; names and places are products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. X-Men and related characters are property of Marvel. For weeks afterward I couldn't hear her voice without creaming my little panties. If I had worn any, that is. It was dark and warm, and even in her panties and bra she was glistening by the time she made it to the other side. You might hurt someone.