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I’m a slender, thirty-two year old, bi white male. I’ve been cross dressing since my teens and love the look and feel of wearing women’s clothes. I’m not into all the heavy stuff like wigs, breast forms, padding etc. I mostly wear lace panties, bras, lingerie, garter belts, sheer nylons and heels. I was blessed with long legs, a slim waist, nice round hips and a very shapely little ass. As I mentioned, I’m bi and have had a few really hot girlfriends over the years. (I always steal a couple pairs of their panties to remember them by!) But I have to admit, a fit, well-hung guy turns me on as much as any girl. I’ve been known to flirt guys when I see one that I’m attracted to. That was the case with my new neighbor who moved in next door last summer. I live in a subdivision and the houses are very close together. The rental house next to me had been empty for a couple months until one Saturday afternoon last July. I noticed a pickup truck full of furniture and boxes backing in while I was sitting on my deck. I also noticed that it was just one guy and he had nobody to help him unload his stuff. I watched as he made trip after trip carrying boxes through the sliding glass doors on the deck at the back of his house. Then I saw bahis şirketleri him struggling with a chest of drawers. He was kind of walking it from one corner to the other as he obviously couldn’t lift it by himself. I decided to go over, introduce myself and give him a hand. It was hot out and I was barefoot, wearing a pair of cut off jean shorts and a white half top. The shorts were snug and hugged the curves of my ass, as well as the little white lace bikini panties I was wearing under them. “Hi, can I give you a hand with that?” I asked, as I walked around the back corner of his house. He was older than me, probably in his late forties. He was lean with dark hair and eyes and had an earring in his left ear. He was wearing a blue t-shirt and a pair of white, button down shorts that he filled out very nicely in the front. I was immediately attracted to him. “Oh, yes. I’d appreciate that,” he said as he turned to face me. He looked me over from head to toe, making no effort to conceal that he liked what he saw. “I’m Ron, your next door neighbor. I thought you might need a little help with that,” I said, nodding toward the dresser. He introduced himself as Dan and we shook hands, then got to the task of getting the bahis firmaları dresser inside. We carried it into his bedroom which was littered with boxes, some of which were taped shut and others open. I noticed a stack of magazines in one of the open boxes and the title of the one on top was Gay Male. I felt my cock starting to get hard in my panties and quickly looked away from the picture of the guy on the cover with a nice hard on sticking out of his jeans. I offered to help unload the rest of his stuff and noticed that he always stayed behind me as we walked out to his truck, then back into the house. I knew he was looking at my ass and it was turning me on. During the last couple of trips, I found myself putting a little wiggle in my walk for him and there was no way to conceal my growing hard on in the tight shorts I was wearing. When we finally finished, he thanked me then stared directly at the bulge in my shorts. “Maybe I can help you sometime,” he said with a grin. “Yeah, that’s possible,” I said, feeling a little embarrassed. My pre-cum had soaked through my panties and made a good sized wet spot on the front of my shorts. It was all I could do to keep from cumming in my panties as I walked back to my house. kaçak bahis siteleri I no sooner got in the door before my shorts were down around my ankles and my hand was wrapped around my throbbing cock. I started to cum in about ten seconds just thinking about showing off for Dan and knowing he liked it. It was still warm out that night when I was getting ready for bed. I turned my bedside lamp on, parted the curtains and opened the window in hopes of catching a little breeze. I cupped my hands over my eyes and peered over at Dan’s house through the screen. Our bedrooms faced each other and were only about fifteen or twenty feet away. There was no activity or lights on so I figured he was in bed. After all, he had a busy day of moving. I like to sleep in lingerie, especially on hot nights. The silky material feels cool on my skin when it’s humid. I went to my lingerie drawer and selected a pink, flyaway baby doll nightie. Then, fished around in my panty drawer for a matching pair of pink lace panties. After slipping into the panties I bent over, my back to the window, and pulled the bed covers down. I switched my lamp off and was sitting on the edge of the bed enjoying the light breeze coming through the window. That’s when I saw Dan’s bedroom light come on. His curtains and window were already open and I could see him clearly with his overhead light on. I watched in delight as he peeled his t shirt off, then unbuttoned his shorts and slipped them off.
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