About a week later, I was puttering around in my garage and trying to get organized when Doug popped in. I was wondering when or even if we'd get to spend some more time together and smiled when I saw him.
My cock must have been happy too because it started to stir a bit under my black nylon shorts. This time, under the silky material I was wearing a flimsy pair of nylon light pink panties as well.
Since my first time with a man at 19, I had gathered quite a collection of lingerie and was addicted to the feel of the silky and satiny material on my body, especially my cock and balls.
I asked, "Do you want to come in?"
Doug, without hesitating, said, "Sure."
I led him into the house and hoped his eyes were focused on my ass wrapped in the flimsy nylon. My cock was unrolling into a nice, solid bulge. I was curious what he would want to do and that had me very excited. Since watching each other jack off we hadn't spoken or done anything else.
Doug said, "Nice couch" and I took that as my cue to sit on it. He sat next to me and asked, "Did you enjoy me watching you stroke your cock the other day?"
All I could do was nod my head and I felt myself blushing. To hear him say it like that made me a bit embarrassed but seriously aroused. I couldn't control my cock as it began to rise and stretch up against my panties and shorts.
Doug saw this and reached over, cupping my erection in his warm hand. I leaned back and softly moaned. Doug scooted closer and held me with is right arm while his left hand stroked and caressed the outline of my cock.