Racing Fling

I have been wearing panties since I was young. I have been caught by my mom a few times because I would hide the panties in my closet and she would say, "Whose are these?" I think she realized they were mine, but she would say, "Maybe they are your cousin's from when she spent the night," and I would reply, "Probably." I'm married now and I still wear them; my wife lets me and has no trouble with it. Now, I'm into wearing swimsuits. I have tie-side bikinis and a monokini. I love going to the races at a near by dirt track with them on. The last time I went, it was a cold and chilly April Saturday, so I decided to wear the monokini under my clothes. I put on a hooded sweatshirt so no one could see the strap around my neck. I watched the race and when the intermission came around, I was sitting in my car eating some food. A girl knocked on my window and asked if I would let her sit in the car with me to get warm. I said, "Sure, why not." We talked for a bit and got to know each other, and then she asked me, "Why are you wearing a women's swim suit?" I said, "How do you know?" She replied, "I can see the ties around your neck." I said, "Oh, I'm so embarrassed!" She then said, "Don't be. I think it's very hot." She told me to take the car to the area along the tree line where it's dark, and then to take all my clothes off except the swimsuit. I did and she looked at me and said, "Wow, you look sexy!" She performed oral sex on me while I wore the monokini. When we were finished, she told me that each Saturday night she wanted me in women's under clothes and we would meet in the same spot. It's been great and I'm glad my wife doesn't like going with me or she would find out about my little racing fling.

— Ed, 41