"Oh, just a little surprise for you," and she giggled a little. So Iopened the box and it was another bra - it was tan and looked kinda likemy other b...as - till I held it up and saw that it had a hole in each cupwhere my nipples would be."Like, what's the point of having holes in it?" I asked."Try it on and I think you'll get the idea."So I pulled it on and adjusted it till it fit and it didn't feel, like,any different than my regular bras - well, except that you could see mynipples."Now, put. John said. He was 23, and looked WAY too young to be a High School English teacher. His chisled features. Strong jaw, that was barely covered in a fine, cleanly shaven bit of hair strewn across his chin. His black hair, it looked so fine, I wanted to just run my fingers through it. I imagined what he looked like under those clothes. Once, he wore a clingy shirt and his sexy tan body... Oh my god, that body. That six pack. I almost got hard right then and there. I couldn't even begin to imaging. .. I know, pretty lame... I mean me on the spare bed in that house and jacking my dick to the idea of her lady friends fucking me in that house. Oh if fantasies could come true, god damn it to motherfucking hell!Well since 1997 when I first started house watching for this cunt nothing ever happened. I'd even once held high hopes that the cunt owner bitch would ball me herself on a regular basis as the friendly neighbor thing to do, but no such luck :-( But on July 3rd of 2013 I finally got my. Lying about on my desk was a key, a sheet of paper and black lace garter belt, sheer black stockings and a very sheer black (and extremely skimpy) teddy; something like you'd expect to find in a Frederick's catalog – I knew this, because one of those catalogs came to my apartment every month or so. Jimmy had ordered the catalogue online in my name; no doubt, hoping I'd be inspired.The sheet of instructions informed me that I was to go to an address printed at the top of the page – the key was.