Hearing from female readers always made me feel good. Women are such strange and wondrous creatures yet unfathomable to me. To know that I might have ...ouched on how they feel was a great compliment.Turning the computer off - I'd respond to those that included their email addresses later - I turned my attention to weekend chores. That one email followed me.I wondered what the reader could do. It's hard to live with someone whom you desire so much. I could attest to that. I'd started writing. .app i guess.anyway You add pins and make friends..anyway i got chatting to this girl.London girl.very flirty but a bit prim and proper..Anyway she was drunk one night and pinged me..talk dirty to me she said..fucking hell i thought..she was that nice i couldn't bring myself to do itso i just said "i want you"..omg came the reply..whats up i said..Ive cum! she repliedyour joking i saidno i live with a pig of a guy and Ive been longing for someone to say i want youit really makes me wet.in fact. ..and you've still got one pair." Well, I suppose I should be glad to have the new ones. It might stopme backing out from wearing them as well." That's true," smiled Shelley, "I really don't want you to back out onme, the thought of you wearing sexy undies is making me damp already."She sent her husband upstairs with strict instructions to get changedand prepared herself to make him come.Chapter SixTuesday morning was a bit of an ordeal for Charlie. The last time hehad worn lady's underwear to. " You think you could -- would you like it if we slept together, anyway?" she asked me. "I mean, that wouldn't be like, cruel torture for you or something -- would it?" Torture? No way, Sweet Girl! I'd rather sleep with you, without sex, than to sleep with Carla Frances with full fucking-privileges." (Carla Frances was a babe-a-licious cheerleader-type that we both knew. I knew Carla as a classmate at UNC, and Tess had met her at her parents' country club. I was trying to say something --.