I handed him the pink striped bag and saw his face simultaneously turn red and light up. â€œI want you to go put those on for meâ€ I told him and went to the bedroom to change into my own lingerie. When he returned in the lovely rose satin nightgown and the sheer black stockings and underneath I knew were a rose covered pair of satin panties to match, I was startled at how much his mannerisms had changed. He slinked towards me as I lay on the bed his hands were unable to stop touching the soft fabric against his body. â€œDo you like your gift?â€ I asked and he nodded crawling up from the foot of the bed.
Starting with my ankle he kissed and worshipped every bare inch of skin he could find. Placing intimate kisses against the thin fabric of my panties and slid his satin clad body over mine. I felt his hands still strong and rough a contrast to the delicate material covering his body, as they pulled my panties off of me. He held them to his nose and smiled at me as he rubbed his cock through his new panties. His eyes made me feel like a goddess as he laid his body over me. It was a very intense and erotic experience. Never let it be said that a man cannot be a man in panties.