The note asked me next time to remove my panties and let him look at me, then let him take my panties with him, for that he would pay me enough to buy...another pair.This was a new experience, a new twist to the game we played, so instead of being a voyeur, I was to become an exhibitionists, and the idea excited me.After a few dummy runs I succeeded in exhibiting myself to him, sitting with one leg raised and open, exposing myself indecently as he wanked, everything was happening very quickly now. "Okay," my spouse said, "let me dress you." Okay, my love," I said, and sat on the bed.My spouse got a group of bags, and began pulling items out, and when I sawwhat my spouse had bought, I raised an eyebrow, but remembered my promiseto trust, and said nothing. My spouse took a pair of lacy black pantiesand slid them up my legs. when they had gotten past my knees, my spousegently pulled me to my feet, and then kneeled in front of me to raise themthe rest of the way.Once they were in the proper. “Fun’s back!”“Hey,” I grinned. I slapped Traci’s butt. “Sorry gal, Frogbox.”“I get it.” Traci sighed. She seemed morose when I unbuckled her ankles. I didn’t touch her wrists, waist, trunk, shoulders, or collar buckles until she had her feet on the ground. Amanda left the levers as soon as Traci was low enough to walk.I grabbed Amanda’s hand when she walked by me for the door. She caught the shocked smile.“What is it this time?” She frowned.“I was thinking about that first tour across college. ... here i was in the mist of gettin a super duper head job and went home to " stop i'm trying to sleep!" don't get me wrong i admit i brought this on myself. my girl was spoiled and could get away with that shit and i woul just roll over and pout. not this night. i decided to make that phone call.the first attept, i got the voice mail. something said to me, man try it one more time. so i did. she picked up. i hurried up and made my way to the front pourch and check on how she was doing. she.