" I didn't say that!" pleaded Trevor."Come on, we're going to be late!" I said deliberately still notanswering his question and wondering why I still ...hought of him as a manin his bra, panties and pantyhose. I wondered what he would like in awig and a dress with a decent pair of heels.I watched as he hurriedly got dressed and wondered about how he wouldexplain his bra, panties and pantyhose to June or Kelly. He would,though, as he had still not asked me to marry him and Mr Jones had warnedme. It was a Sunday morning and mum and dad had gone out for the day to visit nan as the did at least 3 times a week. I was in the garden when Pam walked out of the kitchen to join me completely naked. She said the magic words and came towards me. I watched as this vision of utter sexuality approached. I said Pam be careful we can be seen from next door . She said "I don't care, being naked in our own garden is OK, they should not be looking anyway. Go and get the sun bed out of the shed and put it. Once her bra is undone I slip one of my hands under it and she slides it off her arms. I rub her nipples with my index finger and feel it instantly get hard under my touch. I pinch it between my index finger and thumb and tug on it gently while my kisses get lower, down to her chest, down her sternum. She puts her head back and breaths deeply as my kisses make it to her stomach. I'm on my knees at the foot of the bed now undoing her jeans and pulling them down her smooth, well toned legs. She. "But he was still the White Knight," she whispered."What?" When I had time to think about it, I realized that it's normal for men to think about those things. And you were still the nice guy I had always known. You hadn't put a move on me. You hadn't tried to get in my pants. It was obvious you'd like to, but I had never known that. Oh, I knew you looked at me, and all that. But that just made me feel pretty, because you weren't vulgar about it. And now I knew you weren't perfect." That's for.