They were not prepared to see me jacking off but enjoyed it and talked about it often.Barb then told me that Bren told her last night that she thought...about the pond incident and admitted that she had played with herself a couple of times after replaying the scene in her mind.Then Barb dropped the other shoe. She told me that she wanted to see it or she would tell everyone that she caught me playing with myself. I got embarrassed all over again. Here was the girl with the ass of my dreams. ..”Logan leaned closer, grinning, “Think Lauren is really going to sleep with him?”Finch smiled, “Probably...”Logan laughed, “Yeah, probably...”“I heard that,” their sister hissed as she leaned back over the seat ahead, “keep your voices down!”Finch nodded, chastised, but couldn’t help sharing a smile with his brother. He knew that, right that second, Lauren was probably playing out fantasies in her head, and her lovely little pussy was growing wet thinking that their father might want to get. His wife was at work his c*****n at school. No one would need to know. He had showered and clipped and shaved his pubes. His mind a haze as he used an enema to clean out his bowels. He felt good. He felt clean. He did everything he could to keep from sliding his hand along his now small smooth cock. He had obediently got into his car and drove the 20 minute journey to his rendezvous. He arrived at the unassuming two story house in the suburbs and felt a flutter of nerves that he was actually. Sheagreed, but was curious as to why, and where was this headed.I explainedto her my reasons, and she was okay with it as long as it wasn't all ofthe time. I was ecstactic, I almost came as soon as I put on herpanties. So about once a month when kids were not around she would"allow" me to wear them.Now present day, with kids out of the house and being retired, my urgeshave grown stronger to dress up again. One night after some fantasticsex, starting with me in my panties, I confessed to her.