Tessa Arrives

by Tessa Panties

 

Chapter 1

 

Where do I begin? Seven and a half years ago, I was a respected CPA, moving up the corporate ladder. Today, I am the owner of a cute little boutique, catering to the ultimate in femininity and sexy clothing for females. How did it begin? Let me tell you.

It was a hot August night, in 1999. My wife and I were at her sister's house for a cookout after a long week at work. After a good 5 or 6 beers, Mother nature began to call with a vengeance. I politely excused myself, went to the bathroom and began to relieve the pressure on my bladder. Standing there in bathroom, looking around, I caught a glimpse of my sister-in-laws laundry hamper. Partially covered, on top of the hamper, was a sexy red mesh and lace pair of string bikini panties. The sight of those lovely panties created a a yearning in my loins. See, my wife wears briefs of bikinis, always cotton, nothing ever sheer. The sight of these panties took my breath away. I had to see them up close, feel them, imagine my wife in these panties. Her and her sister are identical twins and the thought of my wife wearing something this sexy seemed to get me going. I went to the laundry hamper and had to inspect these gorgeous panties.

I gently picked up the panties, and held them up, amazed and aroused at the thought of how sheer they were. Picturing in my mind, my wife Terri, standing there in a matching bra, her lovely trimmed bush visible through the sheer panties. After a few moments, I just had to smell them, imagining my wife, lying in our bed wearing these lovely undergarments. Standing there, I just had to drop my pants, wrap these panties around my throbbing member. I quickly began stroking my throbbing cock until I spilled my load of cum. I quickly cleaned up and placed the panties back where the came from. I left the bathroom and rejoined my wife, her sister and their 4 friends and continued the cookout. I was going to go home and enjoy the memories of these panties and the image of my wife wearing thee panties.

 

Chapter 2

Two weeks later, here we are again, at my sister-in-law Kerri's house. A cookout to celebrate the last 3 day weekend of the summer. After a few beers, I excused myself to pure my bladder of the beer that I had been consuming. In the back of my mind, I was hoping that I would be able to spot and hold another pair of Kerri's panties. Little did I know that I was going to get more than I bargained for this weekend.

On top of the hamper tonight was a pair of pastel pink crotchless panties. I saw them, I needed them, I had to have them. I went through the hamper this time with reckless abandon. Reds, lavenders, teal, all the colors of the rainbow were in the hamper this weekend. My cock was now harder than it had ever been, and I had to touch, sniff and feel each of them wrapped around my cock. Since I am small in stature, I had to try them on, one after another. After quickly feeling the satin and lace encasing my cock, I put everything back and went back to the cookout. The rest of the night, at least what I could remember went wonderfully. Each of the women, more eager than the next to get me my next beer, and after a few more, they really began to hit me. That is all I remember of Friday night.

 

Chapter 3

  

  

  

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