As long as I could remember I loved the feeling of wearing panties and sometimes dressing up. I live in an older neighborhood where the houses are close together so it was always easy and convenient to see and talk to our neighbors. Rhonda who lived on one side of me was about 45 and single. She was not the prettiest woman by any means but she always dressed to hot and always catch your eye. She never wore a bra and although she was very small in breast size with large nipples that always said hello when you saw her. She loved to garden and that was always prime time for a little voyeur time. My garage had windows on the side that faced her flower garden. Bending down always gave me great views of her butt crack that almost always was showing and of course a great down blouse that showed those loved young girl sized boobies and lovely nipples. Many times I would walk over and to talk and get a closer look. This one day I had to look because she was wearing a sweat pants material very short mini skirt. I said he Rhonda how are you? She simply swiveled her hip and I caught the first shot of her pussy. I was pretty much shaven except a very small patch of hair on top of her clit. She also had a tattoo but I could not make it out before show closed up. After making small talk she asked if I could help her pull this post out of the ground. Of course I said giving me more quality viewing time. I was wearing shorts and a tee shirt and the post turned out to be tougher that I thought. I rocked it back and forth pulling from the bottom.
After finally getting it out she thanked me and said come on let me get you some to drink. When we went in she had a breakfast nook off to one side and before I could sit down I could not believe my ears. She said, "I was surprised to see that you wear size 7 panties, I would have thought you were an 8". My mind could not process what I just heard and simply uttered "what". She said that she got a good look at my panties showing out my shorts when I was bending over and the tag was also showing. She quickly put me at ease saying he its okay, in fact I think it's kind of cool and I would love to get a full view. Why don't you take off those shorts and I will go and get us those drinks. She put me totally at ease so off the shorts came. I wish I could say I had a raging hard on but the fact is it shrunk from the shock and must have looked more like a big clit. I heard her turning the corner but not with the drinks. I looked up and boom a flash, she took my picture. Now stunned she said not to worry she was not to use it against me because she always wanted to dress up and play with a guy. She said this was so I would stay "engaged". She asked me to stand and stroked my cock. It now was nice and hard and she said now that's much better. Look she said, Dan her boy friend was coming over soon and this would have to wait, you better go.
Several days past and nothing more than our usual small talk and hellos and one Saturday morning she said "do you want to continue our little fun time? Sure I said. Come on over in 30 minutes and no need to wear your panties, you can use mine. This might be better than I thought.