He was about 6'2 and built. He had on a tight T shirt and jeans that looked about as good as they can look on a guy. She noticed his white teeth and h...is friendly eyes. She also noticed he was black. Kathy always felt that black guys were taboo and there was a certain element of danger associated with thinking about them. His name was Eric and he was two years out of college where he was a four year letterman at small division 1 school. He loved the college years because the white girls couldn't. "I think we need to talk. I couldn't help but notice you being very fidgety. And I don't want you to be nervous or anything but I kind of noticed that you were wearing pantyhose under you clothes. Do your parents know about this?" he asked. "No they don't" I replied. "Well, I just want you know that your secret is safe with me and you have nothing to be embarrassed about either. A lot of men wear pantyhose, but they usually keep it a secret. I think you are pretty bold for wearing them here to. And he turned into a teacher as he shrugged on the shirt and buttoned it, knotted a conservative tie and buttoned down the collar. He turned his back on his drooling female audience – there were men in the faculty lounge, but they weren’t drooling – to pull off the boots and unbutton the jeans far enough to tuck in the shirt-tails. When he turned back to pull a pair of shoes out of the garment sleeve, she was almost disappointed. He looked like a tall teacher with broad shoulders and an. I guess it can't get any worse at least I'm notstanding in the store wearing a pink leotard with pee dripping down bothmy legs crying.The sales lady finishes buttoning up the back of my new shirt. Mommypicks me up smiling at me when she puts me down on the floor in thelady's restroom. I can feel how bulky the diaper and plastic panties Iam wearing feel. Boy, I hope no one I know sees me wearing these supergirly shoes and socks. "I will be outside if you ladies need my help,"Mommy and I hear the.