Now I had warn girly underwear many times before some times in public but as far as I know I have never been seen wearing it or no one has ever said a...ything any way.So I got out of bed and got down on my knees and pulled a box out from under my bed that had my girls stuff in and toys and o opened it and started looking through the clothes trying to decide what I might wear. I picked up a set of dark pink silk Knickers with matching bra and I put them on the bed. I then pulled out some white. Got it?” I ask softly. “Got it” you reply with a soft smile. “Ok lets go see what a beautiful woman does to amuse herself,” I say lightly and pull you to your feet. With a sidelong glance that conveys confidence, you turn, give me a hug and whisper, “you make me FEEL beautiful.” We’d go into the next room and get very comfortable for I know it’s your goal to stretch out foreplay using masturbation. For us this is like phone sex with infinitely more intimacy, more eye contact, and no concerns. , and J.T. had very nearly done just that for Tim a few years back. They were as tight as two friends could be, but this was about as emotional as either of them ever got around the other. J.T. removed his hand and motioned at the two roller suitcases he’d wheeled off the plane. Tim took his, and they walked through the mostly empty terminal in silence for a few minutes. Both of them knew that if either of them were going to break it, it’d be J.T., and sure enough, a few minutes later, he did.. We had been out to a "School Reunion" night in a well known Blackpool pub, both dressed in uniform, Steve in Blazer, shirt, tie and flares, me in blazer, white shirt, school tie and an ultra short navy skirt, typical of my wear at school just three years earlier. It was not more than 15 mins walk to our B&B, but after a night drinking ciders and shots I soon needed the loo, Steve said that he thought all the loos would be locked at nearly midnight, he stopped a couple rushing home and asked.