“S.S…Steve….” Anne slurred, with a slight jolt, as her breasts popped out over her top, which I pulled down to her waist. She had no idea what...had just happened to her.I was now praying that Anne wouldn’t remember any of this the next morning. She was barely awake, but I thought would carry on.I cupped a breast in each hand, squeezing each nipple between thumb and forefinger. They were already hardening but now they stood out as firm as they had ever been.“I’ll stand by what I said earlier”. I find a story, yes the male subject of the story is wearing panties but then he pulls them off and has gay sex. I am not disgusted by gay sex, but what about that same person playing in those panties? I find a video and the older woman is wearing a slip and a girdle. I love this but she quickly pulls the garments off and some young stud fucks her silly.I live in a private world, a world of special garments that bring me comfort and pleasure. In a world of my design I would be fully dressed as. ’ Ana leaned against the front door, her shirtdress hung open like a long coat and grazed her knees. Sean’s palms were planted on either side of head. The roughish glitter in his blue eyes made her feel feverish. Her legs shifted and squirmed while his gaze drifted over her like a warm caress. ‘They’re new. I bought them for you—and me too,’ she explained of the white tulle embroidered bra and matching string bikini panties. Panties that were damp—her awareness of it more acute now that her. ’ _____________________________ The next day Michelle listened to the mixed CD that Brody made for her. Afterwards, keeping the promise that she would call him immediately when she was finished, she dialed Brody’s phone number. ‘Hey,’ Brody said. Michelle could tell he was smiling at the other end of the line. ‘Hey, yourself.’ ‘How are you?’ ‘I’m fine. I liked that CD you made for me a whole lot.’ ‘Really?’ Brody asked bashfully. ‘Yeah. We have very similar taste in music. I was surprised.’.