Panties For Men

She grabbed me at my locker again on Monday and said she had something for me.  We walked to her house and as soon as we got inside, she started kissing me.  She asked if I washed her panties from the week prior like I said I would.  I did and she wanted to know what underwear I was wearing today. Hers or a pair of my mom’s?  I said I had a pair of my mom’s on.  She of course had to see them so we went back to her room and I took down my jeans.  Today I was wearing a pair of full nylon briefs in medium blue.  They had lace around the waist and legs.  Windi was surprised they weren’t another pair of bikinis and I told her “My mom has about 8 pair of these briefs, all the same but different colors.  Everything else are bikinis.” Windi told me she probably wears these when she’s on her period.  Of course, that was ANOTHER thing I didn’t understand but Windi said she’d explain it later.  Windi asked why I didn’t have the bra on and I told her, I couldn’t remember how to get it hooked without spinning it around and that she had told me not to do it that way.  I was told to make sure I bring it to school tomorrow and to come to school early.  Until then, I was given another bra to put on.  Windi then told me “I told you I have something for you.”  She told me to hold out my hands and close my eyes.  She set something very light and soft and smushy in them.  I opened my eyes and they were pantyhose.  Windi asked me if I ever wore pantyhose and I told her I tried some once but I tore them and freaked out and threw them in the trash.  I was reassured that if nothing was ever said, then my mom didn’t know anything about them.  She said “pantyhose can get ripped really easily or they might last a long time.  Let’s put these on and see how you look!”

Windi sat me on the bed and got down in front of me and showed me how to gather them up at the feet and start each foot and then work back and forth up my legs making sure to keep both legs even and when she got to my thighs, I of course had a huge hard on in the panties, she told me to stand up.  Windi showed me how to grab the waist band and pull them the rest of the way up and over my butt.  She said to reach around inside and feel the seam, that it had to follow my butt crack or it’ll look funny in my dress.  Again, I didn’t quite catch that before Windi took her jeans and shirt off.  She was wearing my mom’s teal panties from the first day we were together.  After pulling on a pair of pantyhose herself, she went in her closet and got 2 dresses out.  One of them was really fancy and the other I think I’ve seen her wear to school.  She had me step into the really fancy dress.  It was navy blue and had a white collar and white trim around the sleeves and bottom. It was all smoothed out and she zipped it up.  The dress she wore she just pulled it over her head.  It was lighter material and was a medium maroon with a couple of big flowers on it.  It had strings at the neck she tied into a bow.  I was told to stand in front of the dresser while Windi put on some lipstick and some eye-makeup.   I then followed her into her mom’s room where there was a full-length mirror and I was placed in front of it and spun around so I could see myself from all sides.  Windi told me “My mom has me stand in front of this mirror every time I get new clothes so she can make sure they don’t show anything too much.  Even when she buys us new underwear and bras, we have to stand in front of the mirror.  I was really pretty in that dress and I was beaming.  We went to the kitchen and got plates, a couple of cookies and some cups with tea in them.  I don’t like tea but Windi was drinking it so I did too.  We went into the living room and she showed me how to bend down to set the plates on the coffee table and then how to properly sit down like a lady since I had a dress on.  She showed me how to cross my legs like a girl and then told me how to be dainty with the tea and cookies.  About half-way through the snacks, Windi scooted over next to me and grabbed what would have been my boobs and started kissing me.  She put a hand on my leg and was feeling around by the bottom of the dress.  Slipping her hand between my legs and whispering how much she loved me and how pretty I was to her.  She sometimes missed not having a sister to talk with but would I be her sister?  I murmured that I would but I wanted to be her boyfriend more.  She stopped kissing me and said “I thought we ALREADY were boyfriend and girlfriend.”  I replied you never talk to me in school and sometimes you outright ignore me.  Windi looked me right in the eyes and said “I have to do that sometimes or I would just hug you and kiss you until we got in trouble with Mr Wescott.”  (Mr. Wescott was the Assistant Principal who wandered around the halls “putting a stop to the PDA” as he called it).  We kissed and felt each other up for what seemed like a long time when Windi jumped up and said “Poop! My mom is home!” We raced back to her room where she helped me out of the dress which was thrown on the floor of her closet and she wiped off the lipstick and told me to put my clothes back on over what she called “Your lingerie”.  She didn’t have the right stuff to take the eye make up off so she had me in front of the dresser again and was putting it on a lot more when her mom walked in.  Mrs. Lynch looked at me kind of funny and asked Windi what she was doing.  Windi said she had “heard people in Hollywood get paid for putting make up on people and Jeremy said he would volunteer to help me.”  Mrs. Lynch stepped out of the room for a minute, came back in with some cream cleaner and said, “Take all of that off and I’ll show you how to do that but it will have to wait until tomorrow.”  We cleaned it off and Mrs. Lynch said she would give me a ride home since it was getting late.  I grabbed my stuff and Windi and I said goodbye without any kisses, and I got in the car.