End of Part 2
After wiping my face off with my boxers I crawled up under the covers with her and let her snuggle up to me. I rolled onto my right side, and she spooned herself into me as I wrapped my arm around her. "Mmm this is perfect." she said as her ass spooned into my waist and rubbed up against my panty clad hardon. If she noticed it, she didn't say anything, and it wasn't long after I noticed she had dozed off. It was wonderful holding this beautiful girl while she slept except for the erection between my legs that wouldn't subside. In spite of this there was nowhere I would have rather been. This little tease had me right where she wanted me, and I was still loving it.
Part 3
Over the next few weeks Lacey and I were spending just about every free minute we could together. What had started out as a little fling spurred on by her catching me in her panty drawer seemed to be fast turning into a relationship. Any evenings where we weren't working or had hordes of homework to do were spent in each other's rooms.
One of these evenings in a somewhat rare occurrence she actually gave me an orgasm before putting me to bed. After she sweetly kissed me goodnight I passed out after the intense orgasm she gave me.
I woke up the next morning to find myself alone. I was a little disappointed that she hadn't spent the night with me as I got up and made my way to the bathroom to take a leak. After relieving myself I noticed an envelope on the counter. I grabbed it and moved back into my bedroom as I opened it. Noticing a wad of fabric that could only be a pair of panties given my fetish and her exploitation of it. I dumped the panties on the bed and picked up the piece of paper that was in there with them.
The note read:
Hi Baby,
I know you really enjoyed last night and now it's time to pay it forward. Be at my place at 4 wearing these. And no funny business beforehand!
Kisses
Lacey
I re-read the note a couple more times before examining the panties she had given me. They were silk cream white with pink roses and black dots printed on them. Thin lace leg and waist bands added to the girliness as did the small silk rose front and center on the waistband where a bow would normally be. My cock gave a small twitch as I examined the panties. She knew, through some kinky experimentation, that this style was my favorite and that I would barely be able to get them on before I was rock hard. Thankfully they were a higher cut so they looked like they would at least hold my junk in place.
I spent the day getting caught up on my homework since I didn't have to work and trying to not think about what I would be doing with Lacey later. Finally, a little after 3 I couldn't wait anymore and was just dying to put on the panties, she had given me to wear.
I was hard before I even got into the shower just thinking about what I would be slipping on in a few minutes. By the time I got out of the shower I was fully erect. I really was hopeless. I hadn't even put the panties on, and I was already rock hard. This girl and her underwear had clearly cast a spell over me.
I pulled the panties up and as the silky material pulled over my cock as I got them up around my waist it gave a couple of hard twitches. I resisted the urge to rub myself knowing it probably wouldn't take much to send me over the edge in this state. She said, 'no funny business beforehand!' and I knew that meant no jacking off. This girl had me totally under her spell and what was crazier is that I loved it.
Thankfully the panties she had given me were a high cut design, almost like a 90s style, so my erection was in no danger of poking through like they did on some of her panties (much to her amusement). There was a problem though when I pulled on my cargo shorts. The waistband of the panties sat about an inch over the waistband of my shorts. Pulling the shorts up higher or pushing the panties down lower wasn't an option. Luckily, I had a couple of t-shirts that were longer and a bit baggier and would do the job of covering my exposed panty waistband.
Luckily, it was a short drive to Lacey's place and there was very little chance that anyone would be able to spot the clearly feminine waistband of the panties I had on. I anxiously knocked on her door and waited for her to answer it. A few seconds later she opened the door with her patented sweet smile on her face. She was clearly in the mood to tease me because with that sweet smile she was wearing her baggy jeans and a long button down that showed nothing of the body I loved so much.
Once I was inside, we embraced and shared a couple of kisses before I felt her hand slip under my t-shirt. I felt her fingers work their way down my stomach to the lace waistband of my exposed panties. As she traced the lace a knowing sexy grin came over her face.