Typically Diane's panties are a sexy black or other dark color. As sexy and beautiful as She looks in them, they're not really the style or color I'd like to wear.
But there are other mornings like today, that Her panties make me jealous.
Love,
sissy terrie💋
I got this beautiful picture via email yesterday from Lingerie Briefs and thought I'd share it today with my readers. It certainly is a day to remember and the message couldn't come at a better time. Democracies around the world are being severely tested and threatened in a variety of ways.
I'll be featuring more of my favorite rompers in the coming weeks (a few will even have stories with them) but today's is one designed with the patriotic sissy in mind!
Love,
sissy terrie 💗
Last week in episode 1, Jim's twenty-year secrets aren't so secret anymore. His wife Carla knows. But Carla waits for a romantic weekend getaway to confront Jim about his panty wearing and masturbation habits. She takes charge and puts Jim in a panty that matches hers for dinner that evening. It seems like Jim's seen the last of his "big boy underwear..."
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A Change in Their Marriage (Part 2)
Carla left Jim at the table in the hotel restaurant, told him she was returning to their suite. She instructed him to wait ten minutes, pay their check, and use the restroom in the lobby before joining her in their room. Nervous, but excited, he wondered how she’d react when he told her the truth about his fantasies. Part of him had always wanted her to know, and part of him was deathly embarrassed and afraid of what she would think.
When Jim entered the suite, the lights were low and soft music played in the background. Carla met him just inside the door. She’d taken off her skirt and her panties and dangled her panties from one of her well-manicured hands. She’d put on a garter belt that matched her bra, put on black nylons and silver stilettos, left her blouse on but unbuttoned it. She took his hand and led him to the sitting area. “Everything off except the panties.”
Once he complied, she handed him her panties. “I wore these to dinner. Take them and show me what you do with my panties when I’m not around. Tell me what you think about.”
Jim took them, held them like they were fragile, like he was afraid of them, of the power they held over him. “Show me,” she insisted.
He slowly raised them to his face, opened the waistband, and pulled them over his head, carefully positioning the gusset so that it rested just over his nose. Then he pulled them taut. His cock hardened against the soft nylon of his panties and he reached down and began to stroke it.
“Tell me,” she said, “Tell me all about your nasty masturbation habit and what you think about when you do it.”
“I, I, I take two pairs of your panties from the hamper. One I put on. I look at myself in the mirror until my cock grows. Then I put the other one over my face so I can smell your pussy and I pretend that I am licking you.”
“Then you jerk off?”
“Yes.”
“What do you think about while you do it?”
“Please, Carla, do I have to tell you? It’s so embarrassing.”
She laughed. “Here you are, a grown man, standing in front of your wife in a pair of panties masturbating with your wife’s panties over your head and you’re worried about being embarrassed?” She went and sat down on a large easy chair, leaned back, opened her thighs and exposed her pussy to him.“Yes, poor man, wanker, you have to tell me unless you want to be sleeping on the couch tonight while you listen to me satisfy myself with the vibrator.”
“It’s hard for me to tell you. You’ll think it’s silly.”
“You’re right about that. I do think you’re silly, putting my panties over your head, jerking off like a teenager, but I also know it needs to stop. My scent belongs to me. My pussy is mine. Not yours. Tell me. Now.”
Jim took a deep breath. Looked her in the eyes, then looked down, between her legs. He wanted her so much. He had to tell her.“I think about you walking in and catching me doing it.”
“Oh my,” Carla said, “Keep stroking it while we’re talking, Jim. Don’t stop. And in your little fantasy what do I do when I catch you playing with my panties and jerking off?”
“I don’t know if I can tell you that part…”
“Jim? The couch?”
“You, you, you spank me.”
“I see. Hmmm? Take those panties off your head and get over here and start eating my pussy. I’m sure there’s more, but you’ve given me a lot to think about already. I believe there’s going to be some big changes in our marriage.”
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Phew! It's hard to worship a woman while wearing her panties over your head. Of course, she can simply pull then down so that your head slides through one of the leg openings and you're instantly wearing a "panty bib" to catch all her juices and your drool.
Look for episode 3 next Saturday!
Love,
sissy terrie 💕
In my native part of the country it will be strawberry picking season soon. As a kid is was always fun to go out to the farms and pick fresh strawberries. So tasty.
Since these delicious berries are in season I thought I'd change what's usually Frilly Friday to feature some fruit flavored lingerie...
The last one is my favorite!
Love,
sissy terrie 👄
P.S. - Coming tomorrow - Part II of "A Change in Their Marriage"
