PANTY BOY SURPRISE
19th Feb 2008
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I am one of the 10% of men who wear lingerie under my day clothes. Normally I wear panties, hold-up stockings, a camisole and waist slip or a full slip. I normally choose them so that they blend with my outer clothes but I found out that girls have sharper eyes than you would imagine!
On Saturday night we had a company night out, for a very popular member of staff who was retiring after a long time working with us. We went to a restaurant and then on to a local wine bar which was really busy and we were all squeezed in a bit. Late in the evening when we had all consumed a fair amount, I was talking to some friends when I felt a hand playing with the top of my hold-ups through my trousers. I was a bit shocked (probably more at being rumbled) and was about to turn round to see who my assailant (well that's what they would be if I was a girl in these PC times) was and just then someone whispered in my ear "I think you are a very naughty boy". I turned round and found Jill, a nice lady who has worked for us for about 3 years but as a field rep and not someone I see too often. She just smiled sweetly at me, but kept caressing my stocking tops (it was so crowded there was little chance of anyone noticing) and she asked me if I was on my own, and when I said, "yes", she asked if I wanted to go back to her place for a nightcap. We started kissing in the back of the taxi and when we got to her house I think we both had our outer clothes off even before she managed to lock the door!
We had a great night and at 53, I haven't had frantic sex for a long time, and Jill at 45 was amazing and has a lovely body! I have been back every night since, it turns out that her ex-husband wore lingerie (and by her admission it was about the only thing she ended up liking about him) which she loved and apparently she had been interested in me for a while but thought I had no interest in her. A couple of weeks ago she was talking to one of the girls in the admin office who told her that she shouldn't waste time on me as I was probably gay as she was sure I sometimes wore a camisole as she thought she had seen the straps on a couple of occasions! At the party Jill decided (aided by a few glasses)to find out and we certainly haven't regretted it yet!
On Saturday night we had a company night out, for a very popular member of staff who was retiring after a long time working with us. We went to a restaurant and then on to a local wine bar which was really busy and we were all squeezed in a bit. Late in the evening when we had all consumed a fair amount, I was talking to some friends when I felt a hand playing with the top of my hold-ups through my trousers. I was a bit shocked (probably more at being rumbled) and was about to turn round to see who my assailant (well that's what they would be if I was a girl in these PC times) was and just then someone whispered in my ear "I think you are a very naughty boy". I turned round and found Jill, a nice lady who has worked for us for about 3 years but as a field rep and not someone I see too often. She just smiled sweetly at me, but kept caressing my stocking tops (it was so crowded there was little chance of anyone noticing) and she asked me if I was on my own, and when I said, "yes", she asked if I wanted to go back to her place for a nightcap. We started kissing in the back of the taxi and when we got to her house I think we both had our outer clothes off even before she managed to lock the door!
We had a great night and at 53, I haven't had frantic sex for a long time, and Jill at 45 was amazing and has a lovely body! I have been back every night since, it turns out that her ex-husband wore lingerie (and by her admission it was about the only thing she ended up liking about him) which she loved and apparently she had been interested in me for a while but thought I had no interest in her. A couple of weeks ago she was talking to one of the girls in the admin office who told her that she shouldn't waste time on me as I was probably gay as she was sure I sometimes wore a camisole as she thought she had seen the straps on a couple of occasions! At the party Jill decided (aided by a few glasses)to find out and we certainly haven't regretted it yet!
