And also long and lean and he liked me just as much as I liked him when we got close enough to check each other out. He put his hand between my legs f...rst and then I did the same to him. My dick was rock hard and his was halfway there. These were the only words we exchanged until we said goodbye when we were finished: "I know what you want so get down on your knees and do it." Down I went as he pulled his pants and boxers down to his ankles. And his halfway hard dick was bigger than mine when. Before my food was "up," I leaned forward, resting my elbows on the counter. I asked her to do the same, and she did. When we got close enough to whisper, I aimed my mouth toward one of her ears and said, "When you bring my food, is is possible to unbutton another button on your blouse?" She gasped, and I thought I'd get tossed out of the place. I did not! When she gained her composure, she simply said, "I'll be right back with your food!"A minute later, Lara came to the counter with food in. And now, of course, she's gotten rid of all of my male briefs, so I haveno choice.Except that I really do have a choice. I could just go to the SalvationArmy or the five and ten and just buy some cheap male underwear.The real problem is that I don't want to.Just thinking about wearing panties causes me to get hard and I have toshake my head or slap my hand to break out of it. This is the problemwith wearing panties all day, is that sometimes, like now, my mind justdrifts to what I'm wearing. “Mmm, the man thinks of everything,” she quipped.“Not everything. Tell me, what’s the deal with you and Joey?”“I’m probably going to marry him, why? Does that bother you?”“No, just wanted to understand your--situation.”“Can we go now?” she asked impatiently.“Of course, but that will cost you a bruise or two later.”“Ohhh, I hadn’t thought of that. Can you bruise me where it isn’t obvious?”“Maybe, it depends on how well you perform.”“How well I...”“Perform, yes you heard me.”Paul threw a twenty.