"I went into a meeting room and opened the package. Inside was a pair ofhot pink lace short cut panties in size 12 (I would be a 14). There wasalso a ...air of hot pink stockings with lace tops. An additional note fellout that said, "You will look great in these; put them on if you want toimpress me. Throw your man underwear out. A secret admirer."I didn't know what to do. Who was this secret admirer? Why would theysend me Panties and Stockings? Should I put them on? They did look quitesexy and I. Myfather politely asked him to leave when the drunk challenged him to"make him"...and from what the police report states from witnessessesmy father started to pummel the man and the second my father turned hisback on him, he pulled a gun and shot him right in the chest to wheremy mother immediately ran over to stop the bleeding and the drunkproceeded to unload the rest of his bullets into my mother...So you could say I have fighting in my blood as my grandparents raisedme taking custody over me. Once she was holding my balls, she yanked at my belt and stripped the button and zipper of my jeans and I was quickly naked from the waist down.She let out a shrill whistle as she stared at my sword. "Wow, honey! You got a hum-dinger! I can see why the girls want to nail you."I decided it was time to go on the offensive. With both hands I grabbed her blouse and yanked, sending buttons flying everywhere. In a single quick motion, I hoisted her stretchy bra over mammoth-sized hooters.She seemed. Then we kiss, gently at first, her soft lips melting into mine and then our tongues meeting again. I run my fingers through her hair, as she starts to undo my shirt buttons. Feeling her smile and pulling away, my eyes open and I see hers full of fire and lust. As her nails run down my chest, all the way to my boxers. I let out a soft groan as it feels so sensitive and nice. She’s got my cock fully hard so quickly. I lift my hips a little, as she shuffles back and peels my boxers down. Springing.