I have always played with men who like to wear female underwear and clothing, though I never thought Jose was one of them until a couple of weeks ago. I was trying on some new Panties in my bedroom when Jose knocked on my open bedroom door. I was in total shock and just stood there in my pink Satin Panties and matching bra. I quickly recovered and grabbed my Satin robe off the chair in the corner. Jose stampered for his works, turning quit red in the face. The words that came out of his mouth were in a high pitched girly voice as if his voice had never changed into manhood. All the sudden he was a man with a little boys voice. He said “I’m sorry Miss Opal, I knocked on the front door but you didn’t answer”. “By the way your Panties looks gorgeous”. I had several pairs on the bed and I saw he was looking at them and drooling over them. So I took it upon myself to ask him if he wanted to feel them or try them on, but he seemed a bit embarrassed by the question and quickly said he was just curious to see what they felt like.

Well, my underwear is way too nice for him to stretch out and ruin for me, so the next day I decided to take him Pantie shopping. One we arrived at the mall we went to multiple lingerie stores to find some pairs of Frilly Panties for him. He was beet red the whole time, but I couldn’t care less because thats the kind of Bitch I can be sometimes. Once inside the first store the sales lady had asked me what we were looking for, I think he expected me to lie and say they were for me, but I didn’t and blurted out that he was wanting to try on some Panties. Little did he know that I had no intention in hiding his little desire, I panned on returning home and telling all the other Farmhands about our outing. I’m still not sure whether or not she thought I was kidding, but she was soon holding up pair after pair of blue and black Satin Panties, red and pink Lacy Panties, asking him which pair he liked better. We got home later with TWENTY new additions to his underwear drawer and our relationship has taken a very interesting turn ever since. To this day I call him in to my bedroom to check out my new Lingerie and Panties I buy. Who knew a big, Brawny Farmhand could be so Feminine inside. Why dont you call me phone sex Sissy Boy so we can discuss your collection of Women’s items.

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