John had done this routine sufficiently often so that he had a sixth sense for the location of the lingerie.John had done this routine sufficiently often so that he had a sixth sense for the location of the lingerie. He was rewarded by the sight of satin and nylon in a profusion of colors and styles. As he had suspected, this was a woman who pampered herself with a delicate selection of panties and bras. As John had surmised from hugging Barbara whenever they met, (this was always an opportunity to make a cursory check of the type of bra being worn) there was a selection of front and backhook bras. Most were very flimsy and delicate, and all were underwired to support her luscious C)cup titties. Some were push*up, demi)styles. Even better, all were in size 36, which meant that they would be a perfect fit for Jacqui. While the temptation to linger over this find was strong, John was emboldened to try another drawer. Again, his desires were realized when he found lacy slips and several garterbelts with real nylon stockings among the pantyhose. Needless to say, John was rapidily transported into ecstasy as he began to contemplate playing Jacqui with this treasure trove. Unfortunately, his preoccupation was so complete that he failed to hear footsteps coming up the stairs and into the room. His first clue was when he heard Barbara's husky tone saying, "Well, can I infer that you prefer my lingerie to me? This will interest your wife and our friends." John could only throw himself on Barbara's mercy, explaining about Jacqui and begging her not to disclose his secret yearning for feminine garments. |