He told he wanted to give it to his wife. I told him the address. He then asked me about my bra size. I was going crazy between my legs and asked him ...o guess. He told 34B. I said correct. He told me that my figure is perfect and anyone would die to fuck me. I was nodding my head all the time and didn’t respond much. He was describing my curves and how sexy are, and my hair, my butt, my lips, I was going so crazy listening to the things he was saying about me. He also called me a sex goddess. I. They opened the zippers to the bags and turned them over on Mike. The bags were full of panties and they dumped them all over him. The girls began to spread them all over his body from head to toe. There were all kinds of panties – some were thongs and g-strings, but the majority was bikinis. Some of the panties were cotton, but most of them were nylon, satin and silky material. They played tug of war with his cock by pulling it back and forth with the panties. He was so covered in panties you. “I get off at eleven o’clock, and I’ll be over as soon as I can,” I said.“See you then, Jack. Thank you,” Ashleigh said before hanging up.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~At about a quarter after eleven, I rang her doorbell. Ashleigh flung the door open, pulled me inside quickly, and buried her head into my chest, fighting off tears. I placed my right hand behind her head and held her with my left. She arms wrapped up behind my back, clutching my shoulders.“Thank you for coming over, Jack,” she said. The thrill of what was coming had me hot and ready. I got to the bathhouse, paid my entrance fee, and found my way to the locker room.There were few guys there in different stages of undress, of different ages and races. I didn’t talk to anyone, but everyone kept looking at each other with equal amounts of anticipation and reservations. I began to slowly undress. It wasn’t a long process since it was summer and all I was wearing was a t-shirt and shorts, but I slowed down noticeably while.