Paula had a separate drawer for panties , one for her bras and another one for hosiery. I sniffed the piles of underwear to get a scent of Paula and a...fresh and fragrant aroma assaulted my senses. I ran my hands through the first drawer and thrilled as my fingers encountered panties and thongs in cotton and satin, beautiful french knickers in silk, and some really delicate panties with ribbons and bows. The colours and textures were amazing and my cock was standing to attention at the thoughts. Im the one that doesnt allow emotional attachments, and here I was wishing she wouldnt go. I knew she had to, and I also knew that someday she would fall in love with a man who would appreciate the sensual woman she had become. I had a feeling that although we probably wouldnt see much of each other after that, we would still always be friends. My life returned to normal well, normal for me. I promoted a very successful showing of a new artist in my Naples gallery and was dating a very nice. Eachboyfriend wanted me in their special outfit. And as things progressed,makeup and perfumes were male-specific. I was not the only one acting.Each Mexican roommate used imagination to have me their girl on datenights.I ended up cross-referencing my clothes, lingerie, cosmetics, heels, andhairstyle with my boyfriend calendar. It even got more specific down tothe color and sheen of my pantyhose. James had esquiset taste in ligerie.I liked his bra and panty set the best. When Carlos wanted to. I tried breaking it but she held me tightly and saying please Samual pls Samual. You care about me so much one time please and again started kissing me. This time I didn’t stop as I too like her so much. I too started kissing her very tight kiss where we didn’t give a gap for air in between. Our kiss slowly turned into a smooch. I started kissing her eyes, earlobes, neck and then boobs.I had slowly removed her top and again started kissing a wild kiss. She removed my shirt and I started playing.