The first one laughed. Then the other 2 started laughing along with him. I was getting nervous. Maybe this would not go well, I thought.“Hey, Tyrone...”. The first one yelled towards the court where they were still playing ball. This real tall, muscular black guy glances over. “Hey, Tyrone, come over here, you gotta check this shit out, man”.Now the guy stops playing ball and starts to walk over. He was huge! – at least 6’5” and probably more than 250 pounds and very well built. I was scared but. That was six years ago and Tillie had never quite stopped her grieving and she visited the gravesite at least once a month, even during the winter, and left flowers with almost every visit. II. The next morning Tillie went about her daily ritual. It was a Friday. Even at that hour of the morning on this day it was already hot. Tillie could feel small beads of sweat on her forehead as she entered the pharmacy. As she headed toward the rear of the pharmacy she pulled on the string of the overhead. Riley but her chair was vacant and all the Aunties had moved on to interrogate someone else. I made my way outside and found Astral talking with some women and girls. The young ones looked at me and smiled. A few tittered behind the women’s backs. Astral introduced me and I shook hands all around. We left to see the library. As we were leaving I heard one of the girls squeal, “51 and he hasn’t been at it five years!” Astral’s reaction was to smile, grasp my arm and laugh. We laughed a lot. I went into the bedroom and crawled into bed and the thought of the Panties kept going thru my mind. That was the first time that I can remember reaching down and touching my cock. I think it actually got a little bit hard, all I knew was that it felt so good at the time. They night started a life long Fetish with Women’s Panties. Not just the smell of them , but even just the sight of them to this day excites me to no end. It didn’t take long before every time I would go into someone’s.