After a long, rather taxing day, Frankie was enjoying the alcohol buzz,but knew that the touching was going to lead him to trouble. He didn'twant to b... fondled. He had no desire to be handled. The pads on his boy butt gave him nice curves but made Frankie'sdesensitized bottom completely unaware of Bruce's fondling. He had no ideahow long it had been going on and the idea that a stranger had beenintimate with him freaked him out. The only thing keeping Frankie fromrunning was that he was. “You don’t need my permission, Will. This is about you and your life. But thank you again for talking with me first. Once you’ve spoken to Col and Frau Schmidt, please could you also tell Frau Schmidt that I’d like to talk to her as well? But only after you’ve told them. OK?”I looked at her, trying to understand why she wanted this.“It’s nothing bad – well nothing bad about you. But I feel I need to speak to her about this as an adult.”“OK.” I realised I sounded a bit grudging. “If that’s what. Pat meanwhile was also stripping off and pretty soon totally naked, shaven cock in hand began to gently fuck his wife. After a while, we swapped positions before kneeling down, Lynn began to suck both our cocks in turn. Eventually we both began to wank as she readied herself for her creamy reward. I was first to cum and my initial jet flew across and hit Pat’s cock before the rest of my ejaculate splattered in string after string over Lynn’s boobs, neck and face. She cooed her approval as. . panties, just refer to them as underwear?Me: no! They are exactly that, PANTIES!! Hahaha! Pretty little pantiesfor a pretty older brother! That's exactly what we will call them too!However, if a dress is what you want, if that will make you get downthere faster, we will give it a try. However if you don't make it backin time, I'll send you right back out in just the diaper and ....(hahaha) cute panties! ( I went and grabbed a short sun dress and tossedit to him.)He slowly made his way out,.