When I was younger, my friend wanted to check out my privates to find out if they were different than his. He undid my pants and I was wearing my sister's panties; I loved wearing them. He said that he loved to wear panties also. He undid his pants and showed me his. He checked me out, and then said, "Your turn." When I bent over to see him, I could not help myself. I grabbed and pleasured him. He returned the favor. We met once a week for several years after that.
— Jack, 61