1. It all started on a work trip. I evaluate commercial properties and determine the life expectancies of the various components of a property, cost-segregation analysis. But you don't really care about that. I was checking out a property on the west side of Las Vegas for a client. Since Vegas has crazy hours, I had to do all my work between 10pm and 4 am. I would go back to my hotel, try to sleep, hang out by the pool some more, and then try to sleep some more before getting to work in the evenings. Unfortunately this routine didn't work with when my body wanted to sleep. I could sleep for about 2 hours after I got done working, and then if I didn't get another nap in, I started really dragging about 8pm. So I would try to make sure I got another nap in the afternoon.
This day no matter what I couldn't fall asleep. Of course the old standby is to rub one out in order to fall asleep. However that seemed a bit boring to do all by myself, and porn just isn't that exciting to me. My girlfriend doesn't like phonesex or anything close because she is sure the NSA is listening in or watching. So I went online looking for someone.
I tried a chatroom first, but too many people, most of whom were probably guys anyways. After a bit I decided to look at the craigslist ads, back when you could still post personals on craigslist. I came across an ad of a woman looking for a boy she could play with. Now I don't mean regular play, I mean treat him like her own personal doll. She wanted to take him to get a Brazilian wax, then panty shopping, shopping for a slutty outfit and wig, and then finally to get his make-up done. Once she had him all dolled up, she would take him out for lunch.
Now I have always had a thing for panties. I love the way the look on women, the way they feel, the softness of the fabric and how they can be made to be so sexy. I started getting into wearing panties when I was 13 years old and had a babysitter staying with me for a week while my parents were out of town, but that's a different story. Ever since then I have found it super sexy to wear panties. The silky smoothness of them, the feel of the thong between my cheeks, the way they show off my bulge, the naughtiness of wearing something so taboo.
Now I've bought panties, stolen panties, worn panties, jerked off in them, and taken pictures of myself wearing them, but I've never had the balls to wear them in front of a woman. The thought of that turned me on, but it scared me too. I decided to reply to her.
I don't remember exactly what I said in that first reply, but I sent a pic of me in panties along with it. It must have got her attention because she emailed me back pretty quick. Her name was Sara. She told me she had just finished pegging her husband and that he was going away on business. She even sent me a pic of her wearing this black strapon. Fuck I was hard. I had to fly home before we could hook up, but now I had someone I could share my panty fetish with, even if it was only online.
We started using kik to message each other a bit back and forth online. I took pictures of myself showing off the different panties in my collection (or dressing up in my girlfriend's panties) and would send them to her. She would tell me what she liked and what she would like to do with me. It was so hot. I was still really only into wearing panties and not fully crossdressing, but she had definitely piqued my curiosity and talking about these things got me so hard.
2. On another business trip I decided it was time for me to get some more panties. This time I was in a small little town in Idaho. I sent Sara a message on kik asking if she would help me pick some out if I sent her some pics, she happily agreed. So I headed to the "mall." I put mall in quotation marks because it wasn't much. There was one department store that was somewhat promising, but when I walked in I found out they were having a going out of business sale. The good news was that the panties were on sale, the bad news was that they did not have the best selection of sexy panties, especially in my size. I was able to find 3 pairs though, one black bikini, one black satin thong and a pink lacy cheekie. I sent her pics of each pair. She was the one who suggested I get the pink cheekie. I'm not the biggest fan of most lace panties because unless panties have elastic edges it is too hard to keep my package from escaping and I like it to be held snug. Sara approved of my choices even though they weren't that exciting.
Going to the counter is always the most nerve racking part about buying panties. I know that everyone just assumes I'm buying panties for my wife or girlfriend, but I always feel like they know that it is going to be me wearing them. That's also part of what makes it so exciting. Sometimes I just want to tell them the panties are for me. Anyways I went up to the counter and the lady asked, "Did you find what you were looking for?"
"Yes," I replied as I felt the blood rushing to my cheeks. I turned even more red as she looked down and saw that all I had were panties.
"Oh, it looks like you found something special for your wife."
"Gotta take advantage of the sale," I said, chickening out and going along with the pretense that they were for my wife.
"Well have a fun night," she said as she put them in a bag for me.
"Thanks, I will!" I replied winking at her as I turn around to leave.
Once I got back to the car I wentt right back on kik and told Sara that I didn't think what I got was sexy enough. She asked me what I wanted to do. I googled lingerie shops in the town to check things out and found out that I was just about 5 minutes away from an "Adam and Eve" store. I let her know I was heading over there, and we could do the same thing there.
3. It took me a few minutes to get there and I was somewhat relieved to see that there is a back door to the store as I'm still a bit timid to go into sex shops. No good reason, especially in a town where nobody knows me, but I am. I opened the door, and in doing so I almost drag out a woman who was coming out and just starting to push the door. We meet eyes and both of us are a bit shy.
"Pardon me," I said.
"No problem," she answered. I glanced into the bag she is carrying and notice she has a box with a
purple dildo in it. Very hot!
I made my way into the store and was pleased to see that I was the only customer in there. The saleslady was about 25 years old I would guess. Slightly chubby, maybe an extra 10 pounds or so, dyed black hair, all in all pretty cute.
"Hello, can I help you find anything"
"Uhm yeah, I'm, uh, looking for some panties... for me."
"Sure thing, right over here."
She turned around and had me follow her. As I followed I couldn't help but notice her outfit. She had on one of those shirts that has all the horizontal slits in it, and a lacy black bra underneath. That was pretty hot, but what really got me going was her white yoga pants, through which her pink thong was pretty obvious. It made me want to pull those pants down and bury my face in her ass.
"They're right over here."
I'd been paying too much attention to her ass to notice that she had led me to the men's wear section.
