Manipulation

Panties and stockings

In the couple of weeks that had passed Charles had got used to sleeping in a nightdress and Erin had bought two more for him. The first had been blue and the second black, the third one was pink. He was unsure about pink but she said it was pretty and anyway who is to know. Charles wore pink. Charles did not wear jeans and preferred looser trousers. 'You could wear panties underneath trousers', she mentioned, adding that he could do that at weekends when he is not at work. He liked that idea so Erin took him panty shopping, he often went shopping with her anyway and had no problem being in lingerie departments, as far as anyone was concerned they were shopping for her. During the trip she casually mentioned that he could wear panties to work if he wanted to, she pointed to plain modal and cotton with no panty line, not that it would show under loose trousers, she assured him. Holding up the more decorative panties they had already selected she said that they would be for the weekend. Charles was getting into this. 'You would look sexy in stockings girlfriend' Erin whispered. If he heard the 'girlfriend' comment he gave no indication but he did look at the stockings she held up, hold ups with lace top, she did wear such herself at times and Charles gave away a flicker of pleasure. Erin could read all his reactions and gestures even if he thought he was hiding them. As he looked away to a display by the till Erin quickly looked down, he was showing a bulge, she stifled a laugh and gave him the bag to carry suggesting he kept it in front of him for a while, he flushed a deep red.

At home she presented him with two tubes of Veet for Men, one body hair remover, although he did not have much, and one for intimate parts. Charles was told that stockings would feel nicer without hair. He was further convinced when she said she would apply the cream in the bathroom. She wore a plastic apron while she applied it which was just as well since while she was applying the 'intimate' to his cock and balls he had an eruption that squirted onto the apron. she jokingly scolded him as a 'naughty girl', he blushed slightly but could not suppress the giggle. Erin went downstairs to wait for him while she showered, he was amazed how what little hair he did have vanished. His genitals were bald for the first time since pre-puberty and looked, somehow, smaller.

When he pulled the panties up on now smooth skin the feeling was wonderful. He felt a delicious tingle but having ejaculated only a half hour beforehand did not get an erection. He donned the hold up stockings, doing it as he had watched Erin do it. She was right, they did feel so good on hairless skin. After sliding his feet into slippers he walked down the stairs and presented himself to Erin just like that. She cooed and fussed over him and told him how good he looked. She then pulled a chemise from a bag, that he had assumed she bought for herself, and encouraged him to put on. He felt comfortable and safe, just her and him. There was the promise of action at bedtime. It was only 4 in the afternoon so he stayed as he was until bedtime. She had him help with some basic housework which he did anyway but for him this somehow felt different.