It was a jack off with mommy annual event in our neighborhood. My annual garage sale. I’m not a hoarder so every Spring I clean out my closet and lingerie drawer and sell it all. It’s so much fun to watch my neighbors show up, trying to be all discreet. They creep over a few at a time. And no one ever tries to haggle. They know I have the good stuff. I even have a few used toys if you’ll just ask.
You were my first customer. I was watching you out of the corner of my eye as you held a pair of panties up to yourself. I stifle a giggle as you try to tell me that they were for your wife. Your wife is a 250 lb oinker so I know that these are for you. I always suspected that you were a panty boy and now I know the truth. “I think they will look great on you.” I whisper, watching you turn red. “Shhhh, it’s our secret. Just let me know when you are ready to model them for me. I love a man who wears panties. Would you like the matching bra, too?” You look like a fish outta water as you gasp for air. I know I’ll be seeing you soon.
By the end of the sale, I have a fistful of cash and a list of names signed up for sissy lessons. Wouldn’t you like some of my sexy things, too? You can model it for me and send me pics. Mommy loves little faggot boys who beat their meat into their panties. Your secret is safe so come share with me.
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