A couple days later I was out taking a walk and my neighbor was out side sitting in his chair. He called over to me "boy come here" nervous I walked o...er slowly and he said "would you like a drink I need to ask you something boy" I followed him inside thinking about how He saw me the other day. He poured me a glass of water and asked "boy why were you wearing panties" I responded quietly "I like how they feel" he grinned and ask "what are you into" confused by the question I said "I don't know. And how it may have played out if it had been handled slightly differently. Comments are always appreciated!When we were dating, my then fiancee Sara and I decided to go to Galveston, Texas for a late-season vacation. We figured it would still be warm, but since the local school had gone back into session, we would have the beaches for ourselves, except for the weekends.Sara is a gorgeous woman, but back in her late 20's she was quite the knockout. Tall at 5'8", she carries 140 pounds nicely. My pubic hair is not straight and flat like some of the girls in your magazine, it is curly and puffs out and was sticking out all around that narrow little ribbon.The casting director liked what he saw and I made the final cut and was sent to see one of the 'dressers' in wardrobe to have something done about my bush. He didn't want me to shave completely but to reduce the amount of the puffiness. The man they sent me to placed me on a stand and slowly walked around me looking at me as if I. The day finly came and I had my plan layed out. The ladys showed up for swimming and I made sure the towles were there and that they saw me go back to the gym. I went throw a nother locker room that went into there locker room. I got into place and wanted. It seemed like I had been in there for ever, when they finly came in to change. Most of the women just put there stuff on over there wet suit and out the door they went. I thought that this was going to be a bad idea after all. Then two more.