He wears red panties

Written By Ms.Phemie
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Don’t let your fantasies scare you, indulge in sensual domination

From Dennis: I was your pantyhose pet who you thrilled with amazing and erotic pantyhose facesitting and footjobs. Thank you for sharing the story of this gent in his red panties. I recently discovered my obsession with this. I asked an escort if i could explore this with her and she was thrilled to oblige. thank you for reminding me that there are wonderful women like you and her who understand and don’t judge and allow us to show our truth.

After he requested to spend the day with me, serving me in any way I wanted, I said yes. I told him as I was heading out of town for Vegas on Sunday night, He could be my handyman for Saturday.

He showed up at 7am with my favorite coffee and ready for work. After a lover’s greetings and a prostate gland draining event, I presented him with red panties. He had no questions and silently put them on. He was told that at any time, there could be a penis inspection  and he said yes.

We made my favorite dessert, crème brulee for after lunch dessert and started our day.

We started removing all of my house plants outside in the warmed Texas day. Moved all containers from my landscape. Watered all plants with some fertilizer. After sometime, I had him drop his jeans to find a slightly erection. I did this in front of the garage. Thank goodness the HOA snitch was not driving thru alley. I said huh and had him pull his pants back up. Asked him what he was thinking about and was told he was having a hard time concentrating with panties on.

I Had him dig up some dead plants from landscaping, he was sweaty and I could see a rise in his pants. Asked him to drop jeans, much better erection. I was happy. Asked him why he was hard after digging up dead rose bushes. I was told somehow there was some extra rubbing against his jeans while using a shovel.

He dug some holes for the mums and ornamental kale and I planted them.

We removed all dead and dying plants from landscaping..

We put all indoor plants back in their location after they drained..

After some washing up, he was asked to remove his pants. His red panties had a wet spot. We cooked lunch.  Shrimp scampi in white wine sauce over black squid ink fettuccini pasta. Damn that was good. Had a great wine. I placed my feet directly in his lap as we eat the crème brulee.  He was told not to touch my feet with his hands but he was trying to move his now stiff cock directly under my feet. I told him to stop moving. Looked him right in his face and asked him what he wanted to do. He responded with “my goddess, I wish to fuck you again”.

We cleaned the kitchen and he was made to stand directly behind my ass. I heard him groan and he started moving his hips against me. 

I asked him if he was trying to dry hump my ass. No goddess was the response.

He asked if he could hold my hips, I said yes. My hips were gripped and tilted forward making my ass rise so that he could slide his red panty clad dick rub up and down the seam of my jeans. He could not stop moving and came in his panties and on my jeans. He apologized with a smile and started cleaning us up.

 He ran us a bubble bath and washed me from head to toe. He loves washing my hair. He dried my body and lathered it with lavender oil.  We ended our day with yet another prostate gland emptying event...

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