”“Then you can not only stay, I'd prefer it if you did stay.” Turning to Ruth I said, “Since I returned home I've been embracing my role as Je...nne's cuckold.” I grasped Ruth's wrist and gently placed it on my crotch.She felt the chastity cage and grinned at me. “Michael you old perv, you're wearing a chastity cage.”Grinning back at Ruth, I said, “Yup.”Matt said, “I'm not sure I get it, but I don't think that matters.”I smiled at him, “It took me several months to understand that.”“What did it. " I'm not in love. I just think they're cute and I like to look at them." Come on. Give me the magazine. I want to read the article on how to fakean orgasm." Yeah. Like, that's always been a problem for you!" Oh yeah? Well who's got her panties wet already this morning?" Can I help it if I get turned on by your body?" Speaking of that - race you to the bedroom", and the day was off to agreat start!Since my weight has pretty much stabilized we decided that it wasprobably time to do some shopping. I saw a young boy riding his bike down the street. There was a delivery truck coming up the street the other way. I watched the boy and did not lose sight of him even when the truck should have blocked my view. I went back to the pool and related my little experiment to the girls. I guess I had discovered another power. It also got me to wondering if I could do what many teenage boys hoped. Could I see through clothing? Since I saw the two bikinis it was evident that the teenage fantasy would. He had smelled it from her dirty panties, but never pure and fresh from the source itself. He had tasted it faintly from the crotch of those same panties, but nothing was like tasting it freshly from right between her legs.The teenage boy imagined his mother red-faced furious at him if she had found out about him using her panties to masturbate, but here she was, with her legs and cunt spread wide, especially for him; just for him. She hadn't been furious; she had been waiting for him to enjoy.