Chapter 9
All too soon the dreaded moment where he was supposed to go over to Valeria to head out to the club arrive. The last thing he wanted was to wiggle his butt back into those awful panties that had caused him so much shame, but Valeria had been very clear. He was supposed to wear them whenever he left his room and she had said that she would check, so he definitely couldn't risk going out without them, now or any time soon. He'd just have to wait to see just how often she checked and hope it would be infrequent enough to go without panties.
Feeling his heart sink in his chest Jake reluctantly moved over to the pile of clothes he had discarded at the door, picking out the plain but oh so offensive pair of panties he could only groan. He really didn't want to put this on, besides what was the point anyways? If Valeria really wanted him to wear them just to stop him from cheating, then he shouldn't have to wear them when he went clubbing with her right? Although he thought it was a pretty valid argument, Jake knew better than to actually try showing up without wearing the panties. He really didn't want Valeria to cause a scene or drive another point through, he simply couldn't win as she would most likely blow it out of proportion once again.
With a shudder Jake decided to just get it over with or he would be running late which would most likely be another issue for Valeria to blow out of proportion. As he slid the satin garment up his legs he was once again surprised at just how sensual the material felt to his smooth hairless skin, especially when it slid into place around his cock and butt, hugging him tightly all over. Much to his horror he grew rock hard again, confirming that Valeria's taunts regarding his love for panties were actually right, they really did turn him on without failure.
Wanting to hide the evidence of his love for panties as soon as possible and getting rid of the confrontation whenever he looked down Jake quickly pulled his boxers back over the panties. They were less likely to slide down enough to show even a small hint of the white satin and thus they were his safest bet. Valeria might be right that people wouldn't notice he was wearing panties without a closer inspection, but it was better to be safe rather than sorry.
Covered by his boxers the only reminders of his panties were the embarrassing tent and the sheer sensual feel of the satin hugging him. He quickly tried to cover at least the tent up better by putting on a nice pair of jeans and a casual dress shirt along with a pair of his nice sneakers. It looked nice, yet casual enough for a party, especially when he didn't tuck the shirt into his pants to provide some more much needed coverage for potential panty peeks. In the jeans his tent was still obvious, but way less so than it had been.
All dressed Jake rushed over to his full length mirror to check himself out one last time, not out of vanity or to check if he looked good enough for Valeria. Those things barely mattered compared to the panties he was hiding under his clothes. He wanted to be absolutely sure that they didn't show under any circumstance so he shook his hips a little, squatted once and bent over as far as he could. Satisfied that none of those things revealed even a hint of panties Jake headed out feeling as much at ease as possible in his current predicament.
Despite the tests he had run in front of his mirror Jake still couldn't help but feel very self-conscious as he walked out in public. He was fully aware of every stroke and caress the satin panties provided him with, the tent still going strong in the front of his pants and with how aware he was of them, he feared others were also aware. The prospect of having Valeria check and take him out clubbing wasn't anything to look forward to and put his mind at ease with either.
By the time he arrived at Valeria's dorm he was once again rather nervous. He quickly knocked at the door, hoping to be let inside quickly where he might be subject to more teasing like earlier, but at least he would be safe from prying eyes which didn't know about his secret, that was what mattered most to him after all, keeping those embarrassing panties a secret.
It took but a few seconds for the door to swing open and for Valeria to pull him right inside. Jake couldn't help but be stunned by what he saw. Valeria wore an elegant red dress that showed off quite a bit of cleavage with a skirt going down to mid thigh. Her legs were encased in sheer black nylons and a pair of three inch red pumps gave her some extra height. She had opted for rather elaborate dramatic evening makeup and her long black hair flew freely. Under normal circumstances Valeria was a real looker, but now she simply took his breath away.
Jake was only taken out of his stare of admiration by Valeria's loud giggling. "I see you've been good and worn your panties babe. That's what I like to see to keep this relationship going." She laughed as Jake's eyes instantly shot down in shock, Valeria hadn't checked or anything, yet she somehow knew he had indeed worn panties. Did they show anywhere? Had he walked across campus with everyone able to see his panties?
"Hahaha, there's no need to panic babe, your panties aren't on display or anything, little princess just looks so excited that I figured you must be wearing your panties like I requested." Valeria explained her reasoning unable to keep herself from laughing even harder as Jake turned beet red. He couldn't believe she assumed that he wore the panties because he had an erection, but the worst part of it was that she was right in her assessment even about the part that his erection had been caused by those panties.