Ever since I moved to this place in the country, the neighbor guy has been a good friend. I help him, he helps me. He’s married, and I'm not because I'm bi. Now, this part he didn't know until about a month ago when I found out that he is also. It started slowly. He asked some rather light questions. One day, he asked if I'd ever worn women’s panties. By this time, I'd figured out where things were going. So, I said panties are all I ever wear. Well, it went from this to that until one afternoon when I was helping him, it went all the way. I let him have sex with me.