A Gift of Panties

Although I wasn't ready to admit my deepest desires to Jack, I had to find a way to express my interest and see his reaction. The next day, Jack arrived at the office with a small package for me. Inside the package was a pair of lacy pink panties, and I knew exactly what it meant.

"What's this, Jack?" I asked, looking at him curiously.

"It's just a little something for you, David. I know you mentioned wanting to explore your feminine side more, and I thought this might help," he said, his voice low and seductive. I felt a surge of arousal run through me at his words, and I couldn't help but feel drawn to him.

"Thank you, Jack. I appreciate it," I said, feeling my heart racing in my chest. Jack's eyes studied me intently, and I could feel the heat of his gaze on me.

"David, if there's something you want to tell me, I'm here to listen," he said, his voice heavy with meaning. I hesitated for a moment before answering.

"I...I don't know, Jack. Maybe?" I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Jack took my hand, squeezing it reassuringly. "David, it's okay. Take your time to figure out what you want. I'm here for you."