"'Cause they look good on you," Dean breathed. His heart felt ready to hammer out of his chest, adrenaline spiking through him so hard he was dizzy with it.
So he'd worn a pair of pink satin panties for a girl, way back when. And he'd liked it a little. They'd been silky and smooth, warming to his body heat instantly and squeezing around him like a fist. What dude wouldn't be into that?
That didn't mean he was ready to jump back in dick first. Wearing a woman's panties was bound to change him in her eyes. "Jesus, Angua," Dean groaned. He'd do anything for her, but he liked to avoid looking like a jackass when he could help it. "Are you into this?"
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Date: 2009-10-03 01:29 am (UTC)So he'd worn a pair of pink satin panties for a girl, way back when. And he'd liked it a little. They'd been silky and smooth, warming to his body heat instantly and squeezing around him like a fist. What dude wouldn't be into that?
That didn't mean he was ready to jump back in dick first. Wearing a woman's panties was bound to change him in her eyes. "Jesus, Angua," Dean groaned. He'd do anything for her, but he liked to avoid looking like a jackass when he could help it. "Are you into this?"