If and when you would have a go, which I got right. If you would even leave the doll to begin with. Who would cum in my panties. Where each of you wou...ld go first. With all of that going on your guest must have felt neglected I said. Not at all he was well paid and satisfied when he left. Taking a shot in the dark I said so Ann and Karen took good care of him. Yeah, oh shit you tricked me. How did you know it was them. Lucky guess I said. Yeah right maybe you were biased because they have both. .Yeah?’ I stammered, a little embarrassed. She gave me a sly look and sauntered back towards me. ‘You don’t make house calls do you?’ ‘Well, not usually, but…’ ‘Well then how about drinks then? My place? Tonight?’ ‘Uh…Yes! Sure. Absolutely.’ ‘Good,’ she purred. She then grabbed my hand and scribbled down an address on my hand. I was trying not to shake with anticipation at her touch. ‘There,’ she said. ‘Be there at about eight. Okay?’ I nodded in agreement. I was trying to remain calm on the. Upon my arrival I again, as was my habit, sat at the bar and ordered a beer. I then sat sipping my beer and scanning the room. Then I saw him a good looking black man smartly dressed. He had a shaved head with a closely trimmed beard. He was standing in a back corner and looked like he was waiting for somebody.Hopping of the stool and grabbing my beer I slowly made my way back toward him. He saw me when I was about twenty feet from him and he gave me a beautiful smile. I smiled back and was. I expected white briefs. What I saw was white all right, but it was sleek and shiny. Just like my pink panties were sleek and shiny.“Are you wearing panties too? Where did you get them? Why are you wearing them?” My excitement soon had me babbling like a fool.“Slow down Bobbie. I will tell you what you want to know. I am just as excited as you to find someone who wears panties. They feel so good on me that I want to wear them all the time, but I was concerned I am queer. I thought no.