When I finished the banana, I took a page from Sheila's book. I looked furtively around, as though I was trying to make sure I was alone. Then I unbuckled my belt and slowly pulled the zipper of my trousers down, exposing the blue panties. The bushes rattled again. I took that to be a sign of approval from Sheila.
Next, I levered myself up off the bench enough to slide my trousers off and let them slide down so they pooled around my feet. I kicked off my loafers and pulled my feet completely out of my trousers. I followed up on that by pulling my golf shirt off over my head. Now I was sitting there in the park wearing essentially nothing but a woman's blue panties. How kinky could things get? f**k!
I took another furtive look around and began to stroke my c**k through the blue panties. A
