Mikey immediately knelt down on the floor and pulled the shoebox out from under Jon's bed. He grabbed it, sat down on the bed with it, and slowly, cautiously, lifted the top off the box.
There were no sirens, no buzzers, no flashing lights, just a couple of magazines, rolled up a bit so they'd fit in the box. Mikey's hands were shaking a little bit as he pulled the top magazine out. "Playboy's Book of Lingerie," it was called, and on the cover it had a blonde woman wearing a lacy purple bra. He held his breath as he slowly turned the page -- and was rewarded with the sight of a full-length photo of the woman, wearing only a pair of purple panties and some high-heeled shoes that you could see through. And then he turned to the next page and gasped at the picture of the woman entirely naked.
It was just like his friends Rob and Brian had described from the magazine they had seen -- there was an opening between her legs, with just a little triangle of light blonde hair above it, almost invisible against her tanned skin. Mikey felt a stirring beneath his jeans.
He turned to the next page to see a brunette sitting on the edge of a bathtub wearing a bustier, panties, and stockings, not that he knew it was called a bustier. He liked how there were straps attaching the top of the stockings to the bottom of the bustier.
He went forward a couple of pages and saw a topless Asian woman in the process of taking off her short black skirt, with apparently nothing underneath it. He was interested in the fact that her nipples were brown, as opposed to pink like they were on the blonde, but he was disappointed that the breasts they were topping were nowhere near as large as the blonde's -- in fact, her chest was almost as flat as his.
At that point, still idly rolling the stone around in his hand, he said...
