They finally got back from the shopping mall but not before some arousing hi-jinks where Candy squatted down in the aisle between two waist-high counters so that when Tom went to look for her he found he was looking straight up her skirt. They also amused themselves by asking questions of the gray-haired lady who sold them a pair of good looking silk panties.

"Do you have any others with more lace on them? Is this the only pair in this size? Do you think it will fit me? How long do you think they will last? How many washings? Will you have more panties in later? When are your panties reduced? Do you have any that are half off? My husband likes bloomers. Do you have any? Can you recommend any panties on your own experience?"

Candy was asking the questions but Tom was feeling her silky ass at the time and rubbing a huge tentpole against her hip. They ended up buying a boatload of panties for Tom, a pink full-length slip with much lace at the bodice and hem, several half-slips in various colors, a garterbelt, a bra, and several pairs of stockings also in various colors. Candy also bought panties.

When they got home Tom couldn't wait to try them on and Candy made him get nude, put on his new garterbelt and stockings and stretch the waistband of Sally's panties down around his balls so he would have a stiff peg to hang the bra on while he opened the packs of panties and one by one rubbed them on his shooter. Candy even made him lie back on the bed in his stuffed bra and full-length slip, spread his legs, close his eyes, put his hands over his head in feminine surrender, and tell by the feel test which pairs of panties were the sexiest. Candy dragged each pair of silky panties up his legs from his stockinged thighs to his navel, watching his cock quiver in delight as each pair grazed against his newly shaved skin. Candy fully enjoyed the game of making his cock quiver. Tom was almost hyperventilating.

"Do you like leaving your hands over your head while I play with your cock?" Candy asked.

"Love it."

"Shall I put handcuffs on you?"

"Nothing kinky," Tom said. "Just play crossdressing games."

Then she rubbed her fingers over his pretend breasts and slipped her hand under the petticoat to caress his rigid cock. For a special test of ecstasy she lifted the slip to his waist, placed on his cock the panties he had declared sexiest, put her right hand on top of the panties, and placed his right hand on top of hers and told him to rub slowly.

"Open your eyes," Candy said. "I want to see the excitement. I see you getting stiffer and stiffer. You really do react to panties being rubbed on your cock, don't you? I want you to masturbate with my hand on your cock. I want to feel the semen pumping and spurting out of your shooter."

"Are you going to make me cum in these panties? They are probably full of pre-cum already."

"Yes, you have had pre-cum on the tip continuously for the last five minutes. It's as if you were a woman and having a long orgasm, which in a sense, you are. Do you enjoy being a woman?"

"I don't want to be a woman, Candy. I just want to feel those sensuous silkies on my body all the time. I love your painted nails on my cock and your lipsticked lips. I love your stuffed bra and your gorgeous legs in those stockings. I could almost kill for that f-k me garterbelt, but now I have my own. Imagine! I have my own garterbelt! I can hardly believe I'm saying it."

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