" Look Sherri, they weren't worn," Ted replied, reading her name tag."I believe you sir," said Sherri, pulling them all from the bag andinspecting the.... "I see they don't appear to be." Well it's quite embarrassing,but I really don't need them any more," saidTed, looking down. "Can't you make an exception? You can see that the tagsare still on them." I could ask my manager if I could give you store credit?" replied Sherri,feeling bad. "But typically we don't." Well I appreciate you trying, and. I was soon inviting Mike to basketball games, and Claire would invite me over to dinner regularly.Claire thinks I am “Such a good boy” and was soon trying to fix me up with some of the single girls in the neighborhood. I like to be honest with friends and not hide who I am. Explaining to the older couple that I was gay, though I did not mention that I liked older, heavyset men, they were both a little surprised, but not shocked and our friendship continued to blossom. Though I knew Mike was. .but then I just came out and said it (we'd both just had a pretty detailed chat about fucking the life out of our friend's sexy mum, so i thought whats the worst that could happen)... 'we have about another 10 minutes until they all get back, I'm going upstairs to wank into these panties, you can join me if you want?'. As i stood up and opened the living room door my mate said to me, 'sure, i'd fucking love to put my cum in her worn knickers!'. We both went upstairs into the master bedroom. In the bottom shelves of high heeled shoes and the flat ones she wore at work. No underwear in there, I was a little disappointed. So I turned to the chest of drawers, open the top drawer...eureka!!!!! Panties and lots of them, all folded neatly but they didn't look like the ones she wore under her uniform, these were more brightly coloured and seemed to have less actual material but more just lace. I touched a pair, my cock almost erupted!! I opened another drawer, it was full of bras,.