Second Part of the story. You need to read the original part first.
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I walked out of Ali's house with her wet panties on, trying to hide the boner her wet panties were causing as I walked over to Joe's. I was so nervous, I felt so bad about what I did, but I couldn't dare say anything. I felt so nervous and awkward I just wanted to go home, but as Ali had pointed out, that was not an option.
When I walked into his room he was up, so we hung out, got some breakfast, then headed over to Ali's game. I was doing pretty well about keeping my mind off the fact that I am wearing panties and for most of the time I was able to keep my dick at bay. Every so often though, I would move and feel the wet fabric against my junk and I had to start all over. We headed over to her game and we grabbed a seat. As the game started, I saw Ali wave to us, then wiped her sweaty forehead with her hand and let the sweat drip off her finger, almost as if she was driving me crazy on purpose.
Today was just as hot and it wasn't long before every girl on the field was dripping sweat. Under normal circumstances I would have trouble keeping my dick at bay, but with her panties on; I was rock hard the entire time. All I wanted to do was get some relief, but I was too afraid to do anything.
Finally the game was over and I told Joe I was going to head home. Right as I was about to leave, Ali and her roommates Rose and Sarah walked over, all covered in sweat looking so sexy. I told them I am leaving and Ali pretended like nothing happened and gave me a hug goodbye. She pulled me in close and quickly ran her hand under my shorts to make sure I still had them on. Rose and Sarah came over to hug me, which I didn't want them to since I was hard, so smelling and feeling their bodies wouldn't make things any better. Sarah didn't give me the opportunity to leave, going right in for the hug and I swear she purposely pushed my face into her sweaty hair. She must have felt my dick, but she didn't let on if she did. Rose hugged me goodbye exactly the same way, to the point that I wondered if Ali told them, but I wasn't about to bring it up.
I left the field and headed right over to Ali's apartment just as she said. After what seemed like 3 hours but was only actually 15 minutes, Ali walked in the door still in her full soccer uniform including the cleats. She walked over to her room, unlocked the door and motioned for me to come in. We walked in and she closed and locked the door behind her. I was standing there, white as a ghost, my stomach in knots, then she said, "I am not going to tell anyone about what happened given that you do whatever I tell you, whenever I tell you, how I tell you, no arguments about it."
"Anything you want, just please don't tell."
"Ok, I mean no arguing at all. We clear?"
"Yes" I said.
"Ok, first I want you strip off all your cloths except for my panties."