I stopped what I was doing and turned around and there was Granny Caroline stood in the back door way wearing just her support Corselette and stocking... in broad daylight!'Christ Caroline!!' I exclaimed' I wasn't expecting you to be stood there like that'.' I thought you would be shocked, but I know you would like it' Caroline laughed.I got up and went to walk over to Caroline and as I got to the door Caroline put her arms around me and kissed me, just a peck at first but then she pushed her. I then adjusted the panties, pulled them down to my knees, straightened them and unrolled the waistband, before pulling them back up, and giving myself a wiggle or two, so that my balls and dick hung correctly inside the silky material. I had that lovely feeling of my scrotum brushing against the gusset of the panties, and my cock took notice of the feeling and began to perk up. My suspenders were still attached to my stockings, but the stockings were twisted, so I ran my hands up my legs as. ? A padded cuff went around each of her armsjust above the elbows and I joined them with a strap across her back pulling onit until her lower arms and wrists were held tightly against her sides. Asshe tottered along in the unaccustomed boots I held her elbow guiding hertowards the narrow leather covered table.?Backing her up against one end I pushed at her shoulders until she fellon the table and I could push her along it until it supported her body from headto upper thigh.? Several straps kept. I was a few months shy of turning my current age of 25. My cousin Dolores kept yammering at me about an upcoming Valentine’s Day singles party. She was pressuring me to stop being a stick in the mud and go to it. If nothing else, there would be good food and good music. And maybe one or two interesting women to talk to and dance with. “Who knows?” Dolores joked. “You might even find THE one there? You’ll never find her if you sit home.”After several days of this, I finally reluctantly agreed.