Paul and I finally fell asleep on Friday night completely spent but very satisfied.
We had talked till late about what we did alone, what we liked to watch, times we nearly got caught, girls we fancied, normal stuff for two horny teen boys.
I woke first on the Saturday, laying there naked under my duvet wondering if it was too soon to start playing with myself.
I lay there for a bit thumbing through the magazine Paul had given me the night before looking at the models in various states of undress, touching themselves, hands inside their panties.
I heard Paul shuffle and he rolled over to see me already awake looking at porn.
We lay for a bit chatting before i exclaimed I needed to pee. He told me to hold that thought as there was one more thing he got up to on his own that he hadn't told. He rolled over to his hold-all and produced a small bag. He opened it and pulled out a handful of different coloured lacy and sheer panties. I was interested.
He chose a red pair and offered me the pile, i found a green pair i liked the look of.
Paul slipped on the panties tucking his cock inside then stood up. They looked good on him, his cock making a nice bulge in the red lace. I slipped mine on, straightened myself up and stood. We both looked at each other both feeling quite hot.
Paul motioned for me to follow him, he explained there was one more part to what he hadn't told me.
