If you disagree with my opinions please feel free to comment regardless of how long you have been defining yourself by your desire to wear panties.Fir...st and foremost a panty boy does not restrict himself to panties only. So if you love all things female that does not exclude you from considering yourself a panty boy. For many of us our first step across that fine line of what society considers appropriate was a panty. And it probably wasn’t a panty we purchased new for our use. And regardless. His emotions settled into a melancholy yet satisfied resolve. It was a course of action that would leave him with happy memories and no regrets, and once Rose had found herself a more suitable suitor she would feel the same. She would even realise the danger she had literally courted and see that his sending her away had been for the best.Returning to the task at hand, he took two slices of toast from where they were propped by the fire, put them on plates and scooped the fluffy white eggs onto. It’s hard to beat their typically firm, shapely bodies. And many are starved for a man that can satisfy them, as opposed to a boy that blows his load in a couple of minutes. I was married and in my mid-20’s and had just bought my first house in a new subdivision. A new family moved in behind me that had one high school aged daughter, Rhonda. She was a senior in high school when I first met Rhonda. She spent a lot of time sunbathing in her back yard wearing a quite skimpy bikini. Rhonda would. My long distance lover. My virtual playmate. This bittersweet parting seems to get more painful with each visit. I move through the house turning off the t.v. and the lights left on in the morning's haste to make your flight. I move as if in a dream, remembering each touch, each embrace, each heated kiss. I long to return to my bed and the smell of you and us still lingering in my room. I turn on the cd and open the blinds to let in the morning sun. Stretching across my bed, my robe falls open.