****** Wearing Panties for My Mary ******
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Wearing Panties for My Mary


"I have a confession to make."

"What is it honey?"

"Sometimes, I really like the idea of wearing panties"

It all started with that simple conversation. Almost one year later, I am happy
to report that I am now a semi-regular wearer of women's underwear and all with
the full support of my loving wife, Mary.

I think it's important to first say that I don't consider myself homosexual. I
am 100% confident in my sexuality. I have always fantasized about having a wife
that would support me wearing women's underwear, especially panties. In Mary I
found not only that, but I found a wife that gets aroused by it and loves to
order me to put them on for her as well as challenging to do more.

"Really?" Mary said. "I never knew that about you."

"Well do you have a problem with that? I mean I want to do it but only if you
would get a kick out of it too."

"I think it could be fun." She said "But if you want to do it, I get to control
it."

"What do you mean you get to control it?"

"I mean that I get to pick what you wear and when and you have to do what I
say." Mary said.

"Well, if you're willing to go along with me," I said "I am willing to do it by
your rules."

"Then sure honey, I'll play along."

After that conversation, not much was said about it and I began to think maybe
Mary changed her mind or just decided she didn't want to do it after all.

About a week later, Mary and I were on the couch watching TV.

"Honey, will you go into the trunk of my car and get the bag in there for me?"

"Sure hon."

I went out to the car and in the trunk was a bag from Victoria's Secret. Now,
since Mary had not mentioned anything relating to our panty talk, I had no idea
that this bag was for me.

"Here you go." I said.

"Thanks Mike. Now take off all your clothes"

Now Mary knows I am a big exhibitionist so when she told me to strip naked I
heard her perfectly but I still like to play this little game with her. She
knows a large part of my excitement comes from her being descriptive. Mary is
an extremely sexual woman, but she is somewhat innocent. Making her be more
descriptive can be very exciting for both of us.

"What?"

"Come on honey, I know you heard me. Stand up and take all your clothes off, I
want you to get naked for me right now."

"Wow, ok."

I stood in our living room and quietly took my clothes off. The whole time I'm
doing this, Mary is sitting on the couch looking at me, but not saying a word.

In no time I was completely naked.

Mary, looking at my hard-on says, "You're so easy, you're already turned on
aren't you?"

"Well what do you expect?" I say "I am standing in front of you totally naked,
you know how I like that."

"Well then you're really going to like this"

She reaches into the bag and pulls out a pair of panties. This pair was a pink
bikini that had lace panels on the front. It was cut high on the thigh and the
back was sheer satin.

"I decided that if you're gonna wear panties for me, I want them to be very
girly and feminine." Mary said, "So I picked out a pair the other day that I
think would look good on you. So put these panties on for me honey, I want to
see you in them."

She throws me the panties and I put them on. I am incredibly turned on now
because a long time fantasy of mine is actually coming true. I am about to put
on a pair of pink panties in front of my wife because she told me to.

Surprisingly, given how hard I am, they do a good job of covering my dick.

"Wow those look sexy, turn around for me"

As I turn, Mary stands up and begins pulling and adjusting the pair on me.
"You've got some wrinkles here, next time I will have to get a smaller size."
She says.

She then reaches around the front and begins fondling my erection through the
satin panties.

"Damn, Mike you really do look sexy in these. How do they make you feel?"

"Mary, I am so turned on wearing these for you"

"Do you feel feminine? Girly?"

"Yes"

"Tell me Mike, say it"

"Honey I feel so feminine and girly wearing these for you."

"Well you look it sweetie. I want you to do something for me."

"Anything."

"Go into the bedroom and get up on the bed on your hands and knees for me. I
want to see how you look."

By this point I'm excited beyond anything I can remember for sometime. As I
start walking to the bedroom, Mary is right behind me and I can feel her eyes
on me.

"Go on, get up there."

By this time, Mary's excitement is growing too; I can see the fire in her eyes.
When my wife gets turned on, her face flushes like she's blushing. It's
something I have always been able to read about her.

I get up on the bed on my hands and knees and Mary begins unbuttoning her
blouse.

"Tell me how you feel again Mike."

"I feel so turned on Mary, so excited."

"You know what I want to hear, how do you feel in those feminine, pretty
panties?"

"I feel feminine and girly Mary."

"You're a very good boy Mike, or should I call you a girl?" she giggles.

Removing her bra, Mary holds her breasts and says "Now come over here and put
your mouth on my nipple honey."

The following morning, Mary had already left for work but on the dresser was a
pair of powder blue bikini panties and a note:

Mike honey,

While I don't intend for you to wear panties everyday for me, I did buy these
at the same time and I want you to wear them all day for me. I want to know
that you're there at work, in your man clothes, with a girly pair of pretty
panties on under your man's clothes.

Love you,
Me

How could I say not to a letter like that? So after getting out of the shower,
I pulled those panties on and got dressed.

The entire day I felt strange and aroused. It was weird knowing I was wearing
panties to work.

At around 10, Mary called me.

"Hi honey."

"Hi Mary!"

"Are you wearing them?"

"Yes."

"Well? How do you feel?"

"I feel a little weird but good in a way too. This is kinky."

"I know it is honey. It is definitely weird for me too but I got so hot looking
at you in those last night. I really never thought I would get that horny. I
thought I would go along because it was something you liked but the minute you
put those panties on, I just knew this was something I could enjoy." She said,
"I have been thinking about it all morning. How great the sex between us was,
how kinky and fun it was making love to you in those pink panties."

"I know Mary and I love that you agreed to do it for me. You fulfilled a long
time fantasy of mine and I can't tell you how much that meant to me."

"I did it because I love you Mike. And I want you to know I really enjoyed it
too. In fact, I want to do it again, maybe more. Do you have more fantasies
like that?"

"Yeah, I have more. I have to admit I was scared to tell you because I didn't
know how you'd react. Some of my fantasies can get pretty weird."

"Well, I can't talk to you about them here but I wanna know what they are.
Fantasies are just that honey, whatever they are I won't think less of you
because you have them. If I can I want to help you fulfill them. Don't be
afraid to share them with me ok?"

"Ok Mary, I'll talk to you tonight when I get Home, Love you."

"Love you too sweetie, bye."

The rest of my day was rather uneventful other than I spent most of it either
hard or semi hard. When I got home, I was incredibly hot and was willing to
share my deepest sexual fantasies with Mary.

"Let me see your panties sweetie." Mary said.

I unzipped my Dockers and pulled my pants down to my knees. Mary stood up and
walked over to me. Without saying a word, she pushed my pants the rest of the
way down to my ankles and said, "Yes these fit you better, I think you look
better when they are tight against your crotch and butt".

"Now," Mary said, "I want you to tell me another fantasy"

Like I said before, I was so turned on I was willing to share everything with
her at this point.

"Well," I said, "I have always wondered if I could handle being taken out by
you to a store and actually pick out some panties for myself"

"Well you can do that," Mary said "what's stopping you?"

"You don't understand honey, I want you to go with me"

"You mean you want me to go and help you pick out panties to wear in a store? I
would love to do that! I think that would be so fun! But wouldn't you get
embarrassed?"

"Yes I would," I said "but that's a big part of it. I want some strange woman
to see you and I picking out panties and her to know they are for me. Then I
want to go to the check out counter and have either you or me tell the girl
ringing them up that they are for me."

"God Mike," Mary says, "you really are a serious exhibitionist aren't you?" I
never knew this side of you existed. Are you talking about a big store like a
K-Mart or something more intimate like a Victoria's Secret or Frederick's?"

"Honestly, I guess either one is fine." I said, "I hope this isn't making you
think less of me hon.," I said.

"Nope. In fact, let's go."

"Now?"

"Sure, why not? Too scared?"

Truthfully, I was a little scared, but turned on at the same time.

"No, I'm fine." I said. "Let's go then."

"Ok Mike, pull up your pants and let's go. I'll drive"

As Mary drove I was lost as to how all these fantasies could be coming true at
the same time. I didn't know where she was taking me and I didn't care. All I
cared about was that I could see her face start to get that wonderful flushed
look.

"I think we'll start easy ok?" She said as she pulled into the K-Mart parking
lot. "I don't want to ruin this for you if you're really scared about doing
it."

"Ok Hon." I said, "I think you're right. This will be a good way to go.
Besides, it's far enough away from our neighborhood where I don't think anyone
will recognize us."

As we walked into the store, we saw it wasn't terribly crowded. Making our way
toward the big sign that said "Intimate Apparel" Mary said to me, "My God Mike,
I am actually a little shaky this is so exciting"

"I know hon, I am too."

We get to the intimate apparel section and I start to look at the area. It is
basically deserted which while disappointing me some, makes it easier to begin
looking through the selection of panties around.

"Hon those won't do." Mary says as she sees me handling some animal print
panties. "You are to only buy and wear frilly, feminine panties. Soft colors.
No prints and besides those are too big for you."

As she says this, she pulls a pair of purple lacy bikinis from the rack.

"Now these are more what I want you looking at," She says as she holds them up
against me to check the size.

As she's holding them up, a salesgirl turns the corner and catches Mary sizing
me up.

"May I help you?" she says.

Startled, Mary glances at me quickly looking for my reaction. Although I was
startled too, she can see I am ok with this girl seeing us. She looks to be in
her late 20's, attractive, with short blondish hair and blue eyes. When she
asks if she can help us, she is looking back and forth between Mary and I.

"Well," Mary Says, "I was looking for something for my husband here but I think
I can manage."

Immediately, the woman looks at me and tries not to laugh.

"Oh really, well if you need help, I'll be around."

The woman leaves but Mary runs her down and says something to her that I can't
hear. When she returns, I ask her what she said to the woman.

"Don't worry honey," she says, "I just asked her not to tell anyone about what
she saw. I realize you want some people to know, but not the whole store!"

"This is why I love ya baby!" I said.

"Oh I know you do, what other wife would do this for you?" She says playfully
as she puts the purple panties in my hand.

After selecting a few pairs, Mary asks me, "Would you be willing to wear more
honey?"

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"Well, what about garters? I think a nice pair of white or black garters and
stockings would look very sexy on you. Maybe even a frilly teddy."

I couldn't even speak, all I could mutter was "I'd love that."

"I thought you might," she says. "Come on, let's go check some out."

"These should be perfect for you." Mary says as she holds up a pair of white
garters and hose. "Let's pick these up and head home, I have an idea"

Intrigued, I grab all the items up and head for the checkout. Since the store
isn't very busy, there are only three lanes open, two full service lines, one
manned by a large, mean looking black woman, another by an older white lady. A
40ish woman in with fiery red hair however, mans the other lane, an express
lane.

"This lane will do," Mary says to me.

I get up to the end of the belt and place the items on it. 3 pairs of panties,
a purple lacy bikini, a peach satin bikini with a little bow in the front, and
a red lace bikini that is high on the thigh and silk. Also on the belt was a
pair of white garters and hose.

When the items get to the end of the belt, Mary says to me loud enough for the
checkout woman to hear, "Mike, tell the lady who these are for."

"These are all for me," I say.

Fearing the lady will call store security and have me thrown out on my ear, the
lady looks me right in the eye and says "Well honey, I'm sure they will look
terrific on you if your wife is helping you pick them out."

Driving away from the store, Mary says to me "Mike, I'm not sure I could have
been more turned on than I was in there. From the shopping to the salesgirl to
the checkout lady, I just got so wet embarrassing you like that."

Now I know she's hot. For my wife to use the word wet like that without
prodding from me means she is on fire.

As further evidence, Mary unbuttons and unzips her pants, takes my hand and
puts it between her legs. "Feel me." She says.

And she's right. While she's driving us home with my new panties and garters in
the back seat, my finger slides into Mary's sex like a warm knife into butter.

"Oh God Mike, be careful. I have to get us home."

"Mary, you are so wet I can't believe it!" I say as my finger slides in and out
of her. "You really are turned on huh?"

"You want to know how turned on I am?" Mary asks. "Here's how much".

With a wry smile on her face, she takes my finger from inside of her, puts it
into her mouth and begins to suck on it. For my innocent, sometimes shy wife to
purposely taste herself like that practically sends me over the edge.

"Be ready honey, I have plans for you when we get home." She says.

"I will." I say, trembling with anticipation and excitement for what she has in
store for me



"Take your pants off."

"What? Here?" I said. My wife had just asked me to remove my pants in the
driveway of our house.

"Don't ask me to say it again. Get those pants off now Mike."

Now I was still in panties from before so I was a little interested and a
little nervous. While I enjoy the thought of being seen, I don't want the cops
coming to my house.

But I trust Mary so I stripped them off.

"Good boy. Now I want you to wait here for 5 minutes, I'll leave the front door
unlocked for you. I'm going into the house, when you see me in the upstairs
bedroom I want you to walk, not run, to the front door and come inside. Got it?
If you run, I will punish you."

"Yes."

As Mary went into the house, I looked around the neighborhood to see just how
bad this was going to be. Thankfully, it was dusk so I could not be readily
seen and my shirt did a decent job of actually hiding the fact that I was
wearing panties. Still, the idea that my innocent Mary had this in her was
something entirely new to me.

When the light went on in the bedroom upstairs I took that as my cue to enter
the house. When I got inside, Mary was waiting at the top of the stairs.

"Come up here please, you didn't do as I said Mike," she said.

"Yes I did," I said, "I saw the light go on and came in."

"Did you see me?" she asked.

"No," I replied.

"Then you didn't do what I asked you to do. I was hoping you would fail anyway
because I wanted a reason to give you this punishment."

"What punishment?" I asked nervously.

"You'll see my dear. She said coyly. Let's just say I am going to orally test
you tonight."

I wasn't sure what she meant by that because I have always enjoyed going down
on my wife and she knew it. I could bring her to orgasm in seconds at times
when I licked her. I didn't have time to think of what she might have meant
when I she said. "Strip, everything, now. And don't make me repeat it."

In no time I was naked, standing in our bedroom, Mary standing before me,
sizing me up.

"You're such a slut Mike," she said, "Look how pathetic you are, I'm angry with
you yet you still have the audacity to have a hard-on in front of me."

"I'm sorry honey," I said.

"Well, you might be when I am done with you," Mary said. "Now I want to hear
you say you're a slut Mike. Say it for me."

"I'm a slut Mary."

"Not good enough," Mary said, her voice rising, "Say it louder."

"I'm a slut!" I said in a louder voice.

"Get down on your knees," she ordered.

As I dropped to my knees, I began to feel how aroused Mary was by how she was
talking to me. There was no honey, sweetie or even my name this time around.

"Mmmm, that's a good little boy, you belong on your knees don't you?" she said
as she ran her fingers through my hair.

"Yes Mary," was all I could muster for a reply.

Quickly producing our purchases from K-Mart, Mary selected the purple panties,
garter and hose, and ordered me to get dressed.

Being new to the whole idea of wearing garters, Mary helped me figure out how
to put the belt on and when I was in the garters and panties, she ordered, "Go
look at yourself in the mirror slut."

I rose and looked at myself dressed from the waist down in quite a bit of
women's underwear.

"Tell me slut, tell me how you feel."

"I feel like a girl Mary, I feel feminine and girly."

"Oh God Mike it turns me on to hear you say that, say it again," She said as
she rubbed her body up against my panty-covered ass. "Say it, talk to me."

"I feel so feminine and pretty Mary. Like a girl. I am so slutty wearing girl's
panties, standing in front of you like this. I feel so sexy and feminine and I
want you to use me like a girl."

"You do look so sexy Mike." She said. "And I plan to use you. In fact, I think
I want to call you a little girl for tonight. Can you handle that little girl?"
She said this to me in a way that made me believe I had no choice in the
matter.

"Yes Mary. I will accept whatever you want," I answered.

"As it should be. Remember what I have told you? Have you figured it out yet? I
told you I was going to punish you, test you orally, and use you like a girl.
Now go by the side of the bed, get on your knees on the floor, and close your
eyes." She ordered.

I have to admit I had absolutely no idea what she had in store for me. As I
kneeled by the edge of our bed, I could hear her rustling in what sounded like
a paper bag. I didn't want to peek because I was just as turned on by all of
this as she was and I always trusted my wife. Soon, I felt Mary brush by me and
sit down on the edge of the bed in front of me.

What I then saw, shocked me beyond description.

Mary had removed all her clothes and was sitting on the bed completely naked.
She was sitting up and between her legs she held a medium sized dildo. I looked
at the plastic phallus between her legs and became speechless. I even felt my
dick soften up some at this surprise. I had never ever considered what Mary had
lined up for me.

In no time, my dick became just as hard again as my wife began to speak to me.

"Now don't get freaked out sweetheart." She said. "You want to be feminine and
girly, well girls suck dicks and I want you to suck mine in your panties and
garters just like a good girl should do."

She sounded so dominating; there was no hesitation in her voice at all. She had
obviously been planning this for some time.

"Come on slut, show me your stuff." As she said this she took the dildo,
careful to hold it between her legs the whole time as if it were attached to
her, and rubbed it over my lips.

"Lick it Mike."

I stuck out my tongue and licked the plastic cock.

"That's a good girl. Was that so terrible?" She asked.

She placed the head of the dick against my lips and began to push against them
ever so gently.

"Come on honey, part those girly lips for me. I want to see my dick go in your
mouth."

As the dick slowly entered my mouth, Mary began to increase the verbal
humiliation.

"Oh that's a good girl. You look so sexy on your knees dressed in those clothes
sucking a dick. Come on sweetie, that's a good girl. Take as much of it in your
mouth as you can." She teased as she began slowly working it in and out of my
mouth. Then she took one hand off the dildo and placed it on the back of my
head and began to rub her fingers in my hair.

"Oh God Mike look at you. So sexy, so girly. You love this don't you?" she
asked.

Now how did she expect me to answer in the position I was in?

"Mpfffh," was all I managed to reply.

Mary took the dildo from my mouth.

"I didn't understand you honey was your mouth full?" She said laughing. She
then began rubbing the dick, wet with my own saliva, over my face and asked me
again.

"Now I think you can answer me right? You love this don't you? You love me
treating you like a slutty girl."

"Yes Mary, I do."

"Well now I want you to be a man." She said as she threw the dildo on the bed.
Grabbing me by the hair, she pulled my face into her crotch and said only two
words to me.

"Eat it."

As I said before, I consider myself to be above average at oral service. And
Mary has yet to complain about my methods. Mary opened her legs as far as she
could on the bed as I began my oral assault on her pussy. Taking care not to
spend too much time in any one place, I had my wife smothered by an intense
orgasm within minutes. As she moaned and panted, she grabbed my hair and pulled
it while forcing my tongue against her.

Slightly taxed, she fell back on the bed and said, "Mike, that was a fantastic
orgasm. I can't tell you how turned on all this is getting me. It's all really
new to me and I honestly didn't know how I'd react but I have to admit it
really is turning me on."

Now I love my wife but there was still the matter of my orgasm, which had yet
to happen.

I started to climb up on the bed with her when she stopped me.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" she asked.

"Well, I was hoping I could make love to you," I replied.

"I don't think I gave you permission to get off your knees let alone make love
to me did I?"

"No Hon you didn't."

"I didn't think so. But since you're on the bed, I'll let you stay. But you
have to get back on your knees in front of me."

I crawled up on the bed, in my purple panties and white garters. When I was in
position, Mary opened her legs and put one on each side of me so I was kneeling
between her spread legs.

"Now I want you to jack off for me in your panties."

"You want me to do what?" I asked, playing with her. I heard her full well.
When your wife tells you to jack off so she can watch you, you don't
misunderstand that.

"Oh Mike, sometimes you really test me. I don't know if you do this because you
want me to say it more detailed or if you really think I wasn't sure of what I
said. I want you to pull your panties down in front of me enough so you can
wrap your hand around your dick. Then I want you to stroke it right in front of
me until you cum. And the whole time you're doing it I want you looking at my
face. Do you understand?"

"Yes honey. I'm sorry for questioning you," I lied, "but you've never asked me
to do this before."

"You're gonna be more sorry if you don't start playing with yourself Mike" She
replied sternly.

So I reached down and pulled the front of the panties down under my balls so I
could have access to my cock. I started stroking making sure to look at Mary
the whole time. She took advantage of this situation by looking directly
between my legs making sure I could see her looking at my hand working on my
dick.

"You have never looked sexier to me than right now Mike. In your panties and
garters rubbing yourself. Now be a good girl and make sure you tell me when
you're close to cumming ok honey?" she asked.

"I'm close now Mary, I have been horny all day," I replied.

Scooting down, Mary says, "Cum on me Mike. Shoot your cum on my pussy and my
stomach"

She can barely get those words out when I explode on her. The orgasm rolls
through every muscle on my body as I shoot on her.

"Go get a towel and clean this mess up!" Mary demands.

I pull up my panties and head to the bathroom. Returning to the bedroom, towel
in hand, I slowly wipe her stomach, pussy, and inner thighs, trying to clean up
what is actually quite a bit of evidence of an incredible orgasm. I finish up
and get ready to put the towel in the hamper when Mary says, "You missed a
little honey."

I turn and there, just slightly above her belly button, is a small drop of my
cum.

"Come here and clean me." She says with a big smile on her face.

I start to head back towards her when she stops me.

"Leave the towel there, Mike."

Now I am not naive. I was 100% aware of what she wanted me to do and I had to
actually stand for a moment and consider what I expected her next command to
be. I debated the idea in my head for what seemed like an eternity and decided
I wanted more than anything to please her. I dropped the towel and went to her.

"Here." She says and takes my hand.

Taking my index finger, she picks up the small amount of cum off her belly with
my finger and slowly lifts my hand and moves it toward my mouth.

"Open up you slut, I want you to taste this" She says as she puts my coated
finger into my mouth.

"Good boy" She says. "Now take of those clothes and come to bed with me."

As I slide into bed next to her, she cuddles herself into my arms. The game is
now over and I am the man again. Holding her closely to me, I envelop her with
my arms, making her feel safe and warm. "I love you Mike." She says.

"I love you too Mary. And thank you" I whisper back to her.

"Don't thank me honey. I wanted to do it. And we will do it again. I'm glad I
made you happy."

As I feel my wife drift off to sleep, I lighten my hold on her lovely naked
body and softly kiss her forehead. She feels my hold lighten some and relaxes,
rolling on her back and away from me slightly.

As I slowly wind down from this evening, all I can think is how I have the most
wonderful wife in the world.

A couple weeks went by before we played this game again. Now truthfully I don't
think either of us likes the idea of me wearing panties full time, but again I
felt like maybe Mary had had enough and didn't want to play again. We had sex
and it was wonderful, as it always is. I didn't even try to introduce anything
really unusual into our lovemaking because our sex has never been based on
that. I am entirely happy making love to my wife as "normal" couples do.
Finally, however, I had to find out what she was thinking.

"Mary honey, are you disappointed somehow in that night I got dressed up for
you?"

"No way!" she replied. "Actually I thought maybe you were weirded out by the
dildo and me asking you to taste yourself like I did. I really didn't want to
make you do anything you didn't want to do."

"Truthfully honey, the dildo did seem strange at first but I have to admit I
got into it quickly." I said. "I have never had anything like that done to me
so sure I was a little nervous, just like you were when we started this whole
thing. But what makes me confident is that if it excites you, there isn't much
I wouldn't do. Yes, tasting myself was very kinky, but I did it and liked it
because it was something you wanted me to do. And as far as you ordering me to
do it, that's the whole point of being dominated. It should be 99% about you
and 1% about me. If you want me to do something, order it."

"Well I have to admit I don't consider myself an experienced dominant," she
said "but I have been reading up on it."

"You have?" I asked.

"Sure I have." She replied "I don't do anything half-assed. I do like playing
this role and I wanna be better at it than I feel I am now."

"I thought you were great the other night," I told her.

"Maybe. But I think I can be better," she answered.

"And with that, I want to ask you a couple of questions and I want you to
answer them truthfully ok?"

"Ok hon," I said, "What do you want to know?"

"Well Mike, you said you would do almost anything I asked you to right?" she
asked.

"Yes," I replied.

"Well, when you were on your knees with that dildo I wondered if you would let
that happen with a real one," she asked rather quietly.

"A real dick?" I asked.

"No a real dildo. Of course a real dick. I know you're not gay, and if you say
no believe me I wouldn't be disappointed in you one bit and nothing would
change. I'm also not saying I would ever ask you to do that, I just want to
know, for me, if I ordered you to take a man in your mouth, would you do it?"

Now any man who says he has never thought about it would be a bold faced liar.
Even if he were to think about it and immediately dismiss it he still has
considered the idea. My wife had me on my knees, in panties and a garter,
sucking a plastic dick like I was a girl. Did I think about it? Of course I
wondered what it would be like. I answered her in the way I felt would best
convey my feelings on this matter.

"Well honey," I said, "I know this to be true. If it was something you wanted
me to do, something that would turn you on, yes I would probably do it. I am
not afraid of it. I'm certainly not homophobic. I can't honestly say whether it
would turn me on however. Would it gross me out? No, I'm fairly sure that
wouldn't happen. And I don't think it would kill me either. Is that a fair
answer?"

"More than fair. Next question. You know my friend Adrianne? Well we have been
talking and it appears her husband might be interested in this too. Now I
haven't told her you wear panties yet, but I would like to. And I would like to
invite her over here and make you put on a fashion show for us. Would you do
that?"

"You mean me getting naked and putting on panties and other feminine things in
front of two sexy women? You need to ask me this?" I said smiling.

"No I guess not," Mary said laughing.

Later that evening, Mary wanted to go out to eat. "Let's go to someplace kinda
dark ok honey?" she asked.

Did I just notice her face flush some? Maybe I was imagining it.

"Sure. Let me get my coat and we'll go." I replied.

I drove us to a local Friday's and asked for a smoking table for two. There was
only one other couple in the restaurant that I could see. The hostess took us
to a booth when Mary pointed to the booth right by the bathrooms and asked if
we could sit there.

"Sure." Said the hostess.

"Ok Honey." I asked "Why this booth? What's going on in that mind?"

"Well since you asked." She said and reached into her purse and pulled out the
peach pair of bikini panties we had bought a couple of weeks ago.

"I want you to go into the women's bathroom, into a stall, and put these on."

This time, my asking her to repeat that was no game.

"Go into the WOMEN'S bathroom?" I asked.

"Yep, but go into a stall. Unless you're willing to change right in the middle
of the bathroom that is." She replied.

"Why the women's though?" I asked.

"Because I told you to." Mary replied rather matter of factly. "But if you need
a reason, because it's a challenge. And I like challenging you. There's really
no one in here and I haven't seen anyone go in or come out of there since we
got here. Now go in there and put these on. Don't put your pants back on just
yet. I will be in there in a second."

I took the panties from her just as the waitress came to our table.

"Can I get you something to drink?" she asked. Did she see the panties? I don't
know if she did or not.

"Yes, I'll have a large coke," Mary said.

"Budweiser for me please," I told the waitress.

"Ok. One coke, one Bud. I'll be back for your order," she said and walked away.

"Whew that was close huh?" Mary said.

"Yeah, too close," I replied

"Oh please, you loved it and you know it," Mary teased.

"Maybe," I teased back.

I got up and made my way to the bathrooms. Taking a look around to make sure no
one could see me, I entered the women's bathroom. Thankfully, the bathroom was
empty. It was a large bathroom. The left side had 6 stalls and the right side
had a sink that extended almost the length of the wall. Against the end wall as
you come in were to leather backed chairs surrounding a nice wooden table. As I
looked at the surroundings I muttered to myself how nice the bathroom looked
over all.

The stall I had my eye on at the very end had an "Out of Order" sign on it so I
quickly selected the one next to that and went in. Making sure the door was
locked; I stripped off my jeans and underwear and put on the panties Mary had
selected for this game. I waited there for a few moments when I heard the
bathroom door and my wife's voice.

"Are you in here sweetie?" She said in a high pitched voice.

"I'm down here," I replied.

"The waitress came and I ordered you an All American Burger, I hope that's ok,"
she said.

"Sure Mary, that's fine."

She walked to where I was and tried the door.

"You better unlock this door now," she said.

I unlocked it and Mary opened up the stall door as far as it would go and stood
outside the doorway.

"My, my, my, don't we look pretty," she said. "Lift your shirt up so I can see
everything."

I did as she asked. Then she told me to turn around so she could see my ass.

"I don't know what it is honey," she said as she looked me over, "but these
look a little too big on you as well. Maybe I will have to start taking you
shopping in the teen section. I want them to be tight on you. Tighter than they
are now that's for sure."

She reached into her purse and produced the red pair. "Try these on. The color
isn't as soft as I would like them to be, but I think they will fit you
better."

"Right now?" I asked.

"Yep. Better hurry, I don't know if someone will be coming in here."

Standing in the women's bathroom, in a stall with the door wide open, I pulled
the panties off and exposed my hard on to my wife. Taking the red panties, I
stepped into them and the result pleased Mary.

"MUCH better," she said. "Now those are nice and tight. See how they outline
your dick? I like that. The other pair was too baggy." As she said that, she
took the peach pair and looked them over again.

"I would hate to throw these away though," she said, "So I need to find a
better use for them." With that said, she took two steps into the stall and
pushed the peach panties, crotch first, into my mouth.

"There! Now that's a good use for them," she laughed.

"Now you little bitch, get your pants on and come out and have dinner with me,"
she said.

I took the panties out of my mouth and got dressed.

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