I had just finished cleaning up in the bathroom. A spontaneous encounter with my best friend whilst wearing my girlfriend's thong had left me a bit of a mess and as for the thong... well I guess I'd need to find something new.
Fully cleaned up, I ran naked into our bedroom and started looking through Lisa's drawers for a new pair of panties. I wasn't sure how I'd explain my change to her but I guess I could think of something if I washed the thong too. In the end, I pulled on a pair of sheer red panties with little frills around the edges. The fuller cut was a good excuse for having changed panties and the new part of me that was really enjoying the whole experience just wanted to know what they'd feel like on. I savoured the feeling although I did notice these panties were much tighter than the thong my girlfriend gave me. Pulling my sweats up, I ran downstairs.
"Hey guys! Come help!" Lisa shouted at us from the front door, she must have just gotten back.
"One minute Lisa!" I shouted back and jumped off the sofa.
The three of us unpacked her car and took the food to the kitchen. Chris helped Lisa cook and I just sat in the kitchen and watched them at it. Not that either of them made it easy. I was stood behind them leaning next to the fridge. Since they usually had their backs to me, whenever one of them wanted something from my side of the kitchen they decided to tease me without the other knowing.
"Hey stud, how are my panties treating you?" Lisa was looking through the fridge and had reached out a casual hand to squeeze my crotch. I was rock hard and she continued stroking me whilst she searched for the food she wanted.
"Aww, are we feeling all restricted in there? I'll help you out later." She gave me a cheeky kiss then went back to cooking. Shortly later, it was Chris' turn.
He took his time pouring himself a drink and I was just trying not to moan. He had his hand between my legs teasing me, I couldn't help but spread them to give him as much access as he wanted.
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