A rose

We met at the pizzeria, and he brought along a single red rose we got a table in the corner and ordered pizza and red wine. They had hardly served us the starters before we started to kiss and tease each other. During this, I casually explored and found that he was wearing boxers again. After this discovery, I knocked down the teasing a bit. He, of course, detected this, and when he asked I made it clear that I hoped he was wearing panties. After a short time, I said I had an extra pair he could put on. He accepted and took a trip to the toilet and changed. This was a bit of test from me, to see the possibilities. He passed with flying colours, and I’m all excited for the future.

Well back in his seat, I started to hiss him again. My hand caressed his back and moved down to his buttocks and rested there. We walked home and barely got through the door before ripping off the clothes, again I made him wear the panties as long as possible. I layed him back on the bed and started to tease his cock through the panties. I started to kiss him, moved down and kissing his neck. I moved on to the chest and kissed and sucked on his nipples like they were breasts, while one hand slipped down to his rock hard cock. I started to kiss his thighs, with one hand on his cock, the other hand I moved under his buttocks and started to massage them. I eased his panties down a bit and moved on to his cock with my lips and tongue while my hand moved on to his crack and the hole before letting the cock into my mouth. I massaged his hole with his cock in my mouth. He tried to move his cock in and out, but I made it clear he should lay still. I felt the pulsating cock in my mouth. I felt the response in the cock of fondling his hole. I removed my mouth and finger, got on all fours on the bed, finally allowing him to enter me again. I felt his burning hot tool entering me. I felt him filling me completely. Him moving in and out, and then I felt the spasms of his cock as he shot his semen into me. I kept him there while I rubbed my clit to orgasm.

In the morning, he asked me for a pair of panties. It was clear that he accepted panties as part of being with me. To me, this was a signal that I could move on.