Fantastic Weekend - First Touch

It finally worked! After a year of posting ads on Craigslist, and what I'd decided was my last attempt, I got results. It was short and to the point, "Panty Sub Seeks Oral Top." As is normally the case, I got a lot of one-line responses and picture requests, but buried in there were two guys who were for real. Troy and Jeff are a lot like me. Both of them were just average guys. Both were older than me, in their late forties or early fifties (they claimed to be younger but I didn't care), married, not ugly, not fat, just average. Most importantly, they were comfortable "partying" with each other. After the obligatory e-mail and picture exchanges, we all agreed to meet before hooking-up. We all clicked so we agreed to meet the weekend of July 10th, three days later.

Since I travel frequently for my business and years ago joined the Hilton HHonors rewards program, I cashed in some points and reserved a suite for Friday and Saturday night, told my wife I'd be out of town on business from Friday until Sunday, and waited. And it was a long, hard, wait.

Over the next few days I thought a lot about how this all started. At the impressionable young age of 13, I snuck a look down the back of sister's friend Kelley's pants and glimpsed the top of her pink bikini panties. From that moment I was hooked and started dreaming of lingerie. My fantasies evolved over the years. I started by just stroking with my older sister's panties, while thinking about the tight, panty-covered, teen asses in my high school. The moved on to wearing them while lightly dragging my fingertips over my balls, thinking how those hot young women felt while their boyfriends clumsily pawed and rubbed them. Finally I dreamt of being them, dressed in pretty lingerie, working to keep their horny men satisfied. That's what was running through my mind as I packed Thursday night.

I'd been collecting my own lingerie for years, mostly buying from eBay and having everything shipped to my business address.