Some years ago now we lived in Turner on a street with a number of nice bungalow type houses. Almost all the residents were seniors in various states of immobility or ill health. It is not so surprising then that we made friends with the only other young couple in the street. We occasionally ate together and sometimes went on excursions to local beauty spots. The husband, Gerry, had a sporting accident but was otherwise quite handsome. I sometimes wondered if my wife, Sue, didn't fancy him a bit. She said she didn't and I think I kind of believe her because he wasn't actually a very nice person. He was a know it all who didn't like to be corrected! His wife, Eva, seemed scared of him.
The trouble was that Eva was a flirt. She flirted outrageously with me, looking at me with big eyes, licking her lips, making comments with clear double meanings. Sometimes she even stared at my crutch and winked, but only when Sue wasn't looking. Sue never seemed to mind, because it was so outrageous. I found it a bit embarrassing at first, and I thought she was just trouble. It changed though and I'll tell you why! One evening Eva and Gerry came round for a drink and some nibbles. It had been hot and so both the girls were wearing short summer skirts and Gerry and I were wearing shorts, T-shirt and flip. I could have sworn that Eva wasn't wearing a bra, which was probably not so necessary for her because she wasn't a very big girl in that department. I forget what we were talking about but it was on a subject where Sue and Gerry did not agree and they were having a serious go at each other. They were not really paying attention to Sue or myself. Sue was sitting opposite me and very slowly she pulled her legs up onto the chair her feet apart and knees clasped together. I got a very nice view of her white cotton panties stretched nicely over her pussy so that a hint of the crack was visible. She winked at me.
I thought that I'd better call her bluff and so I said I'd get some more snacks and refresh the drinks. I asked Eva if she'd help me. I'm not it really registered with Sue and Gerry. So Eva and I went into the kitchen. I asked her softly: "Can I have your panties?"
She tried to look surprised but only succeeded in looking mischievous and said: "Whatever for? Do you cross-dress?"
I smiled and replied: "No, but I do go for early morning runs. I usually don't wear too much and I think tomorrow morning I'd like to do my run wearing your panties. I mean ONLY your panties."
It was true that many fine mornings at around five thirty, just as it was getting light, I did go for a run. Sue wasn't awake and no one was up at that time. Mostly I ran in a loincloth that I'd fashioned from one of my wife's strings. Just enough to be decent! One morning, after a skin full the night before, I had actually done the run naked. Only on one run had I ever seen anyone and that was far off. The danger of being spotted was more from the roads but most of the run had a lot of wood cover should I hear the sound of a car. Just one spot was very open but in summer running along the storm drain made you almost invisible from the road. To return to my story! Eva said: "Do you want them now? If so you'll have to take them yourself."
I wasn't sure whether or not I was courting disaster but I could still hear Sue and Gerry arguing in the sitting room. So I knelt down, lifted Eva's skirt and started to slide her knickers down. She gave a slight start and then what sounded like a sigh, so I carried on until they were down around her ankles. She helped me by stepping out of them one leg at a time. I could only admire her bush fleetingly and so when I had stuffed the panties in my pocket I lifted her skirt to get a better look. She obviously took care of her vagina. Her inner lips did not protrude meaning that her fanny, which she must have had waxed, was as smooth as a little girl's. Just above the slit she'd trimmed her pubes to the form of a landing strip. Her pussy looked inviting so I started to lick her fanny. She pushed me away and said: "I think you're getting ahead of yourself, don't you? Anyway we need to get on with the drinks and snacks and you need to let the rather obvious bulge in your shorts subside."
She was right I had developed a boner and I heard Sue call for the drinks. It was all very well for Eva to tell me to wind down but not more than ten minutes later she took up the pose she had before, but this time with no panties. Lovely pussy! I felt my cock begin to throb again and Eva didn't help by looking at my crutch and smiling. Eva avoided me for most of the rest of the evening but just as she and Jerry were leaving she whispered to me: "Five thirty tomorrow morning then?'
I just nodded. Whilst we were clearing up Sue said: "Did you have an erection back then?"
"I'm afraid so", I replied, "Eva was doing her tease act."
"Look! I've noticed that she likes to lead you on, but believe me it won't lead to anything!"