“Honey! Are you around?” I shouted from my room, rummaging through my drawers and naked from the shower. “What’s up, sweetie?” My girlfriend, Lisa, popped her head around the bedroom door. Her eyes taking in my body and a cheeky smile forming on her pretty face “Oh, looking good.” I wasn’t the most muscular guy but I wasn’t fat at all and Lisa always claimed she liked my body not being so hard and rough. She even convinced me to shave it more or less hairless; saying she preferred it that way. Although, her taste didn’t stretch to the hair on my head which she insisted I kept longer than most guys! “I can’t find any boxers Lisa, weren’t you doing the washing the other day?” “Oops! Sorry sweetie, I didn’t realise you were running so low. I threw some old ones out and I guess I didn’t get round to washing any of your others.” “Running low? I’ve ran out! Chris is coming over in a couple of hours.” Chris is an old friend of both myself and Lisa. We’d all met in university and though I got with Lisa a couple of years ago we still all hang out a lot. Today, he was coming over to help me put some new furniture together and later to have dinner with us. Not a big deal at all, but I did want to be dressed. “Well Çukurambar escort we’ll see what we can do about that.” Lisa walked over to her drawers and rummaged around for a while. “How about some of mine?” “Yeah right, why don’t I just wear one of your dresses too?” I laughed and went to sit on the bed, giving up the search for my own boxers. “Oh come on! You’ll look cute, it’ll be fun” She was giving me the smile she uses when she wants to push me into something she think will be entertaining, I can never refuse. “Fine, whatever… just give me some that are kind of passable as guys briefs.” Completely ignoring me, Lisa presented me with a white thong covered in little pink flowers and topped off with a big pink bow on the back. I just stared. “Oh come on! Please! It’ll be our secret and it’s just for one day so let me have fun. I’m sure it’ll be worth your while later…” Lisa was doing her best to persuade me and to be honest, I was kind of up for it anyway. I took the thong from her and put it on, despite Lisa’s small size it fit surprisingly well. Lisa gave me a kiss for my acquiescence which along with her roaming hands and the new feeling of her panties on demetevler escort bayan my skin had me rock hard instantly. God they felt good. “See! I knew you’d like them!” Lisa gave me a pat on the butt and backed off. “Get dressed and we’ll see to that later.” A couple of hours later, Chris turned up at the door. He was dressed in jeans and a top that was just tight enough to show off his muscular physique. I never really worried about my body but seeing Chris often made me feel a bit… girly? Hell, I’ve never thought of it that way before, must be the thong on my mind. I guess I feel I’m just not quite as macho as he is. I was wearing sweats which had made lisa laugh when she saw me. She was quick to point out that I’d often commented on how good her ass looked in sweats when she had a thong of her own on. They weren’t particularly thick so I was actually feeling quite exposed. We got out a couple of beers and set to work, it wasn’t too bad just some flat pack furniture. Really it was just something to do whilst we hung out and talked. “So where’s Lisa at?” Chris asked, just coming back from the bathroom. “Oh she went out shopping, she needed a few things Escort dikmen for dinner later.” “And had no taste for furniture building I guess?” “It could have something to do with that” My laughter cut short when I realised I was bent right over the table we were building and my thong had ridden up! I quickly knelt up and pulled my sweats up a little. I glanced at Chris’ face but he didn’t look shocked or anything, so I assumed he hadn’t seen. It had been a little too close for my liking though. I spent the next hour or so hyper-aware of the fact that he might see what I was wearing. I had no idea how he’d react but I would have been mortified. Lisa must have gotten me really worked up earlier though because I could feel the little butterflies I get when my mind gets stuck on naughty thoughts. It couldn’t have been the idea of getting caught but I didn’t know what else it could be. I was just standing by the sink, getting a glass of water when I felt chris come up behind me. He hooked his thumbs into my sweats, just above and to either side of my ass and pulled them up. “Your bow has been out all day, and it was just getting a bit too distracting.” Chris almost murmured in my ear, his hands settling on my hips. I shifted forward a little, I know I should have made a bigger move to get away from him. He was way too close for any guy, even my friend, to get to me but I actually wasn’t thinking about getting away. I was thinking about covering the erection my thong and sweats did almost nothing to hide. I was stunned.