She continued to work her way down his spine until the first stirrings of arousal became evident and he had to shift his position to make room underne...th his hips for the growth in his groin.Her hands on his buttocks only intensified the feeling. When they slipped between his cleavage and brushed against his anus he could not stifle the gasp of delight. She worked further down and her fingertips touched his testicles. His quickened breath and his moans of pleasure were almost embarrassing.She. Joe nearly gasped at what was as sweet an ass as he’d ever seen, covered in the white satin panty.Now Joe had some serious precum in his own tighty reddies. He wanted to say something, but all that came out was a pathetic, "....oh...." I still say you look like you're wearing pretty panties." The panty boy said, always speaking softly, then asked, "What's your name, sweetie?"He cleared his throat and answered, "Joe." Joe.... hmmmm." The neighbor's voice got a happy tone and said, "I know, let's. ‘Charlie!’ ‘Oops, sorry,’ I apologized, ‘didn’t mean to scare you.’ ‘Is everything okay?’ She asked. ‘What do you need?’ ‘Nothing. You forgot to stop the movie and I didn’t know how to do it myself.’ Or dare to, – there was that chance of meltdown. ‘Oh that’s okay. I’ve seen it before.’ ‘Well, so have I. And that’s no reason why you should have to miss half of it because you’re waiting on me.’ ‘I don’t mind.’ She smiled at me and I frowned back. ‘I know you don’t,’ I finally said. ‘Why is. “Dying to see everything.” I said.“Yeah sure. Now that you have my panties what do you need me for hmm?” She evaded. The van began to slow as she saw a red light coming up. I lifted up my lap and fumbled with my zipper. “What do I need help with?” I repeated.She looked over and her eyes went wide. I pulled my t-shirt up and exposed my hard cock in the air, leaning slightly so it pointed right at her.“With this.”She held her hand over her mouth, laughing in short little gasps of surprise as we.