I know it's wrong and all but, I just don't want to stop looking at you. I think of you a lot -- Especially this week, since I saw you."Now came a lon... pregnant moment, probably a minute of silence, and then:"My panties dad. Er, why did you take them?"I was beginning to lose my fear of talking openly with her."It -- They bring you back to me ... fully -- Every night. They bring you back to me, vividly. And ... well, I er ... I mas ... er..." You masturbate?" she whispered in surprise."Yeah. ” He smiled at this last observation. “Fancy giving it a try?” I asked coquettishly, rubbing a knuckle over his suspender clip. “I can’t wait to see you in your wife’s underwear.”“Why not!”We finished our drinks, stood up and shook hands and left the bar. separately. Fortunately, the young receptionist was taking a telephone booking. We separately entered the toilets. I gestured to the furthest of the vacant cubicles. The toilet seat and its surround were dark mahogany, forming a sort of. Early on the second day, Derick got really sick from something he ate and after trying to stick it out for a while, we realized he needed to go home. After a long discussion we agreed that I would stay because it was such a great spot and we didn't know when we would get back again. That night after Angela and Steve went to bed, Blake and I stayed up talking and relaxing with a few wine coolers. I had a nice buzz and was enjoying our conversation. When politics came up, I was pleasantly. Well my Lyn has some super sexy, silkies, but the drawer was full of the most gorgeous panties. What do you think he said, in my hands where his wifes most intimates. I was shaking with excitement as I felt the silk like material. Without thinking , I brought them to my nose, and smelled the perfume of fresh panties. He said hang on, and disappeared only to bring back a black pair of panties with a white lace border. Smell these... I did and they were sooo sweet. Took them off tonite, wore them.