I didn't inquire into the details of his personal life, and he didn't elaborate, and that was just fine by me.Sure enough, almost exactly at 5:30, on ...he dot, I heard a car pull up and then stop in the alley behind my back garage. I had a security camera mounted in a discrete location that most would not immediately notice, and on a monitor screen I could see "James" getting out of the car.He looked to be about his early 40's. Medium height. He had red hair! I watched him nervously glance. Her breasts? They'd slipped in and out of his fantasies a few times. Her perfect miniature tush? A different thing entirely - it was the leading role in his dreams. He compared every woman's ass to his sister's. He'd found no equal. He doubted he ever would.Lizzie's bent her legs up in the air and swayed them haphazardly. He tried to ignore the way the muscles of her legs and ass flexed and shifted."So what about you, Scooter? Hooking up with any coeds eager to impress their teaching. This time I was ready as soon as I saw her I started rubbing my dick on my jeans she saw that and immediately went off. I was afraid that she dint like it. She dried the cloths and to my surprise she again came to my side and was leaning to the glass wall. She just removed her dupatta from salwar and was playing with it. I thought of not missing this chance and started to rub my dick in front of her. She started seeing me and smiled at me. I just took this as a green signal and went a step. They weren't broken, that's all there was to these. Itipped the bag out, two more 'broken' pair fell to the floor. When Icalled "Andy?" I'm sure he knew he was in trouble because it took him alittle longer to reply."Yes?" Why, pray tell, did you only buy G-strings?" I awaited his answer. Howcould he explain his sick fetish to see his former male house-mate in arserevealing G-strings?"Well, I thought they would fit easier. Less surface area. More likely tofit better." In twisted Andy logic that.