I took asip of my beer and opened the box and looked in it, inside was a pinksilky pair of ladies panties. Not just regular panties but a silky gstrin... with lace across the front. I held it up the silk felt wonderfulin my hands. That's weird I thought and put it back in the box and putit back on the table. I cracked my second beer and noticed I was feelingpretty good after only 1 ? beers, I was drawn back to the panties in thebox and again held them up. I wondered how they would feel, I. Moving along with the story, my sobbing tale is, I'm adopted. For the past seven years I have been cared for by my godfather. A dear family friend I came accustomed to calling "Uncle Leo". He was a humble gay man, and always spoke very highly of my mother and father to me. Uncle Leo never made me feel unwanted in his home. Come to think of it, wherever Leo was, was my home. We lived in a small two-bedroom apartment in the city limits of San Antonio, Texas. It wasn't fancy, but fabulous. " She says in her sexy voice. Then I see her dad standing in the kitchen doorway. He is staring at Anna just like I am. I see his cock stiffen immediately at this display.. Anna with her long, tan legs spread wide open fingering her young pussy. Her dad moves quickly across the room and Anna looks up startled, but her dad smiles at her and a look of relief passes over her face. She knows she is about to feel great. "Lie on the table and open your legs so I can eat my dinner." Her dad commands. Hedutifully gave her multiple orgasms with his overworked tongue. Shereciprocated by supplying as much teasing as he could stand and more. Hewas in a constant state of frustration. So starved for release was hethat being her pussy server started to excite him, though he still didn'twant to do it. His hair took on a healthy sheen. At work he deferred tothe secretaries, feeling enthralled by them.The middle of the second week arrived, with all his symptoms increasing,and then something else.