" He did.His upper body was magnificent. His muscles sculpted and defined. His tats covering all of his chest, sides and strong arms too. For the firs... time, other than shaking his hand, or clapping him on the shoulder, I touched him.Using just my fingertips, I explored his upper body. I ran my fingers over his abs, up his side, over and across his nipples. They stiffened under my touch. My pulse rate quickened and I started breathing more deeply as he said,"I like my nipples worked over too.. I was going to pick it up." You shouldn't have touched it," she screamed."Tammy," my voice was quiet and dead of emotion. "Don't get mad at me. I didn't want to find this."The anger faded from her face and was replaced by pain. Tears welled in her eyes and her chin quivered. "You shouldn't have looked," she said and turned away."Tammy." Her back was still turned. "Tammy," more insistently. She turned tears rolling down her cheeks. "Please come here." She hesitated and then got in the van. She. " she replied. As she reached out to stroke his leg, She saw from the corner of her eye, the large lump in the crotch of his shorts. She reached across as she drove and stroked the length of his sex, from balls to tip, kneading it gently through his pants."It looks like I'm going to have to take care of this first, though," she smiled.Ricky unbuttoned the shorts and pulled the zipper down, freeing his aching cock from his pants. Kay laughed and squeezed the shaft tight in her hand."Not here on. That is until one time ona vacation I asked her if I could wear her panties,and nylons. Sheagreed, but was curious as to why, and where was this headed.I explainedto her my reasons, and she was okay with it as long as it wasn't all ofthe time. I was ecstactic, I almost came as soon as I put on herpanties. So about once a month when kids were not around she would"allow" me to wear them.Now present day, with kids out of the house and being retired, my urgeshave grown stronger to dress up.