A red and white polka dot bra, that she had very impractically worn under a white dress just the other day and then to my delight a very sensual black...silk Basque, thong and suspenders. And finally a lovely white lacy pair of panties, which I could just imaging Michelle slinking into. I wondered what would the neighbors would say - then I realized I was the neighbor. Then the thought struck me, there was all this lovely underwear just sitting on the line – I knew that Michelle was out and I was. . and again, and again, and again. Aftera while I just started wearing them all the time. It gave me an almostcontinuous hard-on except for the few minutes right after I finished.But in those afterglow moments my guilt was soon replaced by a sense ofcalmness. I wanted to just curl up on the bed and cozy up with a cutestuffed animal. But I was a guy and of course guys don't have any withstuffed animals. A thought flittered through my head, "This is prettyweird."Did wearing girl's panties. I was beginning to wonder if I asked for too much. When his zipper was down he casually lowered his pants. With his pants around his ankles, he stood up and placed his hands on his hips.He had jockeys on. Better known as tighty-whities. He was also getting a hard-on. And Chuck was right. He was packing. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as my floodgates opened. I reach for my phone.“Chuck? OK, I thought you were kidding. Now I have John here standing in front of me in just his. I’VE USED ALL THE OTHER ITEMS BUT NONE MATCH UP TO A WATER-FILLED BALLOON.ANYWAY I’M ROAMING AWAY FROM MY STORY. I HAVE TO SAY I THINK I LOOKED BRILLIANT, FELT VERY HORNY AND SEXY. I WENT BACK TO MY ROOM LAY ON MY BED AND JUST RUBBED MY HANDS ALL OVER MY BODY AS IF I WAS A WOMAN SELF-INDULGING HERSELF. NOT ONLY WAS I WEARING AN ALL SCARLET RED OUTFIT AND STOCKINGS, THIS WAS LINGERIE WHICH BELONGED TO SOMEONE OTHER THAN MY sister. I HAD ONLY EVER WORN MY sister’S PANTIES BEFORE AND THIS ADDED AN.