That is, until now&hellip, 8:00 PM, Monday evening. I was stretched out on the couch, watching a movie I had been waiting to see for a while. Suddenly... the doorbell rang. I sighed and paused the movie. Getting up, I started to wonder who it could be. Both my roommates were out and I was not expecting anyone. Most women would probably have imagined a serial rapist going from door to door until he came across a young woman senseless enough to answer the door. But having grown up in the country,. By this time I could see a big wet patch on her shorts between her legs. I lay down beside her after taking my own t-shirt off and again went to work on her boobs though this time my hand was slowly exploring the silky smooth skin of her thighs. I'm sure I could feel heat emanating from her pussy through her shorts. Her hands were all over me and her moans of pleasure were making me want to taste every charm this gorgeous girl had to offer. I sat up and looking her in the face I untied the. And Shelly wasjerking him off with another similar pair only in yellow. I held back agasp but kept looking on in wonderment."Oh, god....yesssssssss...Shell. That feels so good. Yes, I'm a pantyboy....I'm YOUR panty boy. And I love being your panty boy," he said."Well....so many years you only had your panties to keep you company. Andnow you have me too. Me and your panties....and me and MY panties. Heehee", she added. "Do you like my panties, sweetheart? Here, look close atwhat I'm wearing. The Crown Plaza. I'd not been there before in the times I'd been to Charlotte but had an excellent experience in Miami so I wanted to try another to see if their customer service was on a par with Florida. They were a five star hotel, but not for what you might think. In August in the South, thunderstorms tend to delay flights and this August night was no different. The flight from Cincinnati that was due in at 6:00 didn't arrive until 9:30, so I finally got to the hotel at 10:00. The desk.