"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room.

"Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers.

Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well-muscled thighs, pulling it over his smooth round buttocks. He then tugged on the back of the scant garment to cover as much of his ample backside as was possible. Truth be told, not much was covered. Harry was very muscular and beefy with thick thighs that worked themselves up to an ass that ballooned out in back. He also had massive arms and a huge chest that worked down into a set of 6 pack abs. Nestled comfortably inside the small bikini briefs that the exhibitionistic Harry chose to wear was a nice 7 inch piece of cut meat.

"It's not gonna happen. End of discussion!" he said.

"But why not?" pouted Jenny. "I mean look at the underwear you have on now. They're not much bigger than my panties. And I think it would be so hot to know, when I pass you in the hall between classes or when we meet for lunch, that you are wearing one of my thongs."

Harry couldn't help but blush. It was true his choice in underwear was very minimal. He couldn't help it. It's what he liked. Truthfully, he liked the attention and looks he got. Harry was an exhibitionist and had a great body so he didn't mind flaunting it. And on top of that he was bisexual so he liked it when guys in the locker room stared at his massive frame crammed into the skimpy little underpants he wore. Sometimes if a guy paid him lots of attention Harry would go out of his way to give the guy an extra good show bending and sticking his meaty rump out far, sometimes inches from the guy’s face. But all the while pretend as though he didn't know what he was doing.

Still the underwear that Harry chose to wear were men's underwear. He had never worn women's panties. The whole idea embarrassed him. And what if someone saw him in them?

"Jenny, you know I like to please you but it just too...embarrassing. What if someone saw?"

"Who is going to see? You don't have football practice today do you?"

"No." Harry admitted.

"So then why can't you do it for me?" Jenny rose from her bed wrapping the sheet around her naked form and approached Harry. "Please?" She ran a manicured finger down his chest and looked at him with sad puppy dog pouty eyes.

"Jennyyyyy," Harry whined.

Jenny made her way to her dresser and opened her underwear drawer. She pulled out a lacy white thong so sheer it was see thru. "I'll make you a deal. If you wear this all day until our date tonight I'll do that thing you've been asking me to do."

Harry's eyes got big and Jenny knew she had him right where she wanted him. Jenny didn't have to say any more. The thing she spoke of was oral sex. Harry had been trying, ever since their relationship became sexual to get Jenny to give him a blowjob, but she never would. Now