Maxine wasn’t best pleased and asked Hayley for her opinion, off they went to the bathroom; about 5 minutes later they came out and Maxine agreed sh... would put on another pair of panties. Hayley told me they were so small even with them on you could pretty much see what she had to offer.Fortunately this didn’t spoil the mood as we set off into town to visit a few pubs and bars before we got to our destination. The girls were walking into town, with us guys just behind them chatting and I must. Then suddenly she'll surprise me, as she did last week at the local shopping mall. I was supposedly out with her to help bring back the shopping from the supermarket, but instead she took me on a tour of the ladies "intimate" section of the department store across the road. She seemed to want my reaction to the colours of panties and corsets. Did I like black, red, or white? Did I like thongs or full panties? And this time when I eagerly felt her bottom, hidden as we were between the racks. My long hair was kept back in a ponytail and I was taught me the art ofskilfully applying makeup. Even though we had a very active sex lifetogether I inherited the same masculine equipment as my father and someof his effeminate traits and could never provide her with the rough sexshe craved from my uncles. I had to acknowledge from a very young agethat there were better men than me who inherently knew how to satisfy thecravings of a woman like my mother.After I had revealed my dark secret to. Scott was 14 years senior. I thought he was too old for me. He wasn’t really handsome but there was something wild about him. Real a****l magnetism. Just a look and I was unable to resist… Every time we had a date I was telling myself it was the last time, I had to get over him. He was married, he was older, I didn’t love him at all. Anyways, I got back home late at night after a wild fuck… I didn’t take him seriously… till that time. Well, no need to say he was a lot more experienced than guys.