PANTYMAN!

Chapter Four - Back at Home

Sharon dropped at Auntie's house where I thanked her and watched her drive away. Then I got in my car and went home.

Back at home, I got ready for bed. I had decided to put my house on the market. Then I would move into the place Aunt Frank had left me. I took all my clothes off and realized that I didn't have the nightie I was supposed to sleep in. I called Sharon in a panic.

"Yes, you're right, I completely forgot about it. All the stores are closed now, come by and I'll loan you one of mine!"

I hurriedly dressed, fussing with the bra, finally got it fastened, and put a T-shirt on. Then I hopped in the car and drove over. Sharon's husband answered the door and let me in. His eyes widened and he started looking at me funny. Sharon walked in and saw what was happening.

She smiled sweetly and hugged me. She whispered in my ear "Your bra and slip show quite plainly through that white T-shirt! That's why Tom is looking at you funny. I haven't told him what's going on, but now I'd better explain it to him, don't you think?"

"Yes" I whispered back, letting go of her. She handed me a pink nightie and said "Can you get your own nightie tomorrow? Or do you need my help?"

"No, I can do it! Thanks sis!" I left in a hurry, leaving Tom scowling behind me, knowing Sharon would explain. I went back home and got ready for bed AGAIN! After stripping to my panties, I slipped the nightie on and looked in the mirror. I looked silly, but I must admit, I kinda liked the nightie.

So I climbed in bed, feeling caressed by the nightie and panties. I chuckled as I wondered what my friends would think if they could see me now, wearing women's silky pink underpants and a nightie to bed. They would be pretty amused, I thought, and drifted off to sleep.

I awoke feeling incredible! I couldn't remember when I had felt so good. I hummed as I went into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. I had forgotten about my unusual sleepwear until I literally slid out of bed and fell on the floor! I had taken the nightie off and left it on the bed after I fell.

There were my panties in all their glory. They were sure comfortable, though, even if they did look strange on my male body. I slipped them off and took my shower. After my shower, I put them back on. A faint smell of perfume reached my nostrils. It was a beautiful scent for a woman. I'd love to smell it on one. I looked at myself in the mirror. The panties were a beautiful shade of pink, with lace on the front outside of each of my legs. The elastic around each leg had little lacy loops all the way around. The waistband was the same. They had a little sheen to them, but were not that gaudy type of shine that I had seen on some panties. I decided that though they did look strange on me, I rather liked them.

I went back to my bedroom and got dressed. I was supposed to be back at work today. I struggled with the pantyhose, but finally managed to get them on. I only had to struggle with the bra for a minute this morning. I slid the slip over my body, thrilling to its softness. I put my suit pants on, tucking the slip in like a too-long T-shirt. I put my white shirt on, then my tie. Looking in the mirror, I noticed with dismay that the outline of my bra and slip were quite visible through my shirt. I started to get a T-shirt to put on over the slip, but then remembered that wasn't allowed.

I went back to my closet. I had nothing but white shirts, and shirts way to casual for a suit. Well, I'd just have to keep my suit coat on. That might prove interesting.

I got in the car and drove to the office.

Continued in Chapter 5