" Oh, yes sure."And that's how it started. That night I hand washed "my" panties andthe next day I wore them to work under my normal clothing. Other...thannot being able to use the urinal and having to sit down to pee, nothingreally changed. In fact I actually kind of liked the feeling of theslick nylon panties around my crotch.Our evening was pretty normal; Sharon cooked our supper and I cleaned upafter we ate. We read, watched a little TV and went to bed. We wereboth undressing in our. Another horn had sounded as Carrie had winked at Doug and then continued her very un-domestic cleaning chores. Carrie had continued the morning showing off for Doug and the boaters. Since her outfit became nearly transparent when it was wet, she took frequent dips in the water to cool off. Her dark, erect nipples were plainly visible through her top when she got out of the water and the nakedness of her shaved slit was clearly apparent. After she had finished the margarita that Doug had fixed. I was hoping I would just get it out of my system but I also got so horny thinking that I'd get addicted.A few weeks ago I started putting out ads on craigslist; young looking str8 boy wants to try sucking dick; no kissing or reciprocity, I just want to get on my knees and suck your dick, must be discreet etc. I found a guy who was willing to give me what I wanted. He was 30 and lived nearby, good looking, and his dick was gorgeous. A nice, pink, straight, cut, average sized penis. I couldn't. “And we should exchange phone numbers as well, so if either of us have questions we can reach each other.”I nodded and gave her my number. Then she sent me a text with hers.“So, when should I fly out?” she asked.“I doubt anything will be open tonight, so in the morning will be fine. However, I need to get to Newton Grove tonight. Apparently, my late mother left something important with my father. He didn’t give it to me when he should have, so now I have to find him and then the item.”She.