If you want to find my panty line..." she whispered into his ear. She felt him tremble with excitement.Slowly, his hand slipped down from her waist an...d then lower until he cupped her bottom. He slipped his hand across her bottom."He is right, that does get me ... hot." Ellen gasped.They were standing still now just pressing against each other as Eric concentrated on exploring her bottom looking for the hem of her panties. At last he found it and she shivered as he ran one finger along the hem. This wasn’t done to immortalize our deeds for future generations. It was done so I could re-live the moments in a desperate attempt to recapture them. I think it odd that my remembrances just a month or so after the events contain bits of ?fantasy? and ?kink? that never happened. Now, 30+ years later, I can see the reality, though it’s sometimes hazy. For your enjoyment, here is my tale. Young but no funGrowing up, from birth until around age 10, I was a very sick boy. I had a rare blood. " I don't think I would break that to her right now. Wait a few years and see how things pan out." Isa told me. "It would not be a good thing if too many people knew and somebody let something slip. If your spiritual visitors contact you again maybe they will give you some advice when they feel the time is right to let anybody else in on your secret." I hope you are right," I told her. "Right now, however, I think we should start mixing with our guests."We had a nice time with the Walkers on. I pulled up in front of Jennifer’s house, gathered an arm full of her packages, and set off up her walkway. I knocked on the door, and waited with abated breath to see the gorgeous woman I knew would be opening the door. I waited a couple of seconds but no one came to the door so I knocked again. After waiting another minute or so I decided she must not be home, so I started back down the walkway to my truck when I heard the door open behind me. As I turned to greet Jennifer, I thought I was.