CHRISTMASTIME... Ho Ho Ho? (Part 102g)
As we walked
up the path to the door Patsy stopped and slipped off her coat and
handed it to me. She told me that she thought her entrance would be more
“effective” as an elf and hoped that the kids would remember her from
Sunday. Jean had taken over the door opening duties a while back so I
stayed on the patio so I could watch her reaction when she opened the
door. I wasn’t disappointed. She let out a little scream and then backed
off and started running around the living room. I followed Patsy inside
and saw Anne cowering in the hall, not totally unexpected. Patsy made hand motions for Jean to
calm down and then squatted down to have her come over and to give her a
hug. I liked the view!. As this took place I looked down and saw four different
colors... flesh, a strip of white, a strip of green and then the red of
the waistband for her skirt.
Elle had been putting the
baby down for the night and wasn’t too happy with the hyper activity
exhibited by Jean just before she was to go to bed and expressed it to
her. Patsy apologized and said she’d play with her to get her calmed
down. I remember Elle shrugging her shoulders in a manner as to indicate
she gave in. I was still in my suit from work and as the party was to
be casual I wanted to change. Elle was already dressed and looked as
if she was ready to go off to school to teach. It was a lesson I was
slowly learning about the mind of a female. “Casual” had a whole
different meaning to a woman than it did to a man.
After
changing I walked down the hall and found Patsy sitting in the middle of the living room floor.
She was facing me and sitting yoga style. Seeing her that way took my
breath away as the skirt for the costume was probably less than 12 inches from
waist to hem and even though she’d tucked it into her crotch there was
an awful lot of flesh showing. Elle was on the phone with her mother so I
didn’t have to worry about her seeing what I was looking/staring at.
Jean had given her one of her dolls and my two girls had their new
princess dolls and were walking in circles around her. I had no idea what they
were pretending to be doing but I saw Patsy reach back to grab Jean.
When she did one of her legs went up in the air and I saw her crotch and hip get
exposed. The light from the table gave me a good view and even though
the pants were green I was sure I saw a band leg indicating that her green pants were really just panties. I only had a few
seconds to see it but it was enough to get my attention. I knew I’d seen a bit of white when I
saw Patsy squatting down in front of me (DP) when we first walked in. I just
found it interesting that she might actually be wearing two pair of
panties.
When we left for the party I asked Patsy if she
wanted me to make up the sofa bed for her. She said she’d be fine the way it was until we
returned. I told her it would probably be before midnight and she just
smiled. The party was OK... nothing special. There were around two dozen
couples and a few singles there. Elle recognized more people than I did
but she’d pretty much been around the park for the past four months.
The only one I truly remember was this middle aged round faced woman.
She was one of the few who wore slacks and she filled them out nicely. I
managed to get a couple of vivid VPL’s. Loved those slacks/pants on
females!
Patsy was curled up asleep in the swivel
rocker with a blanket wrapped around her when we walked in. We startled
her and she jumped up and I could see she was still in the elf outfit. Elle went
down the hall to check on the kids and to also use the bathroom and I started
setting up the bed. Patsy picked up her bag and waited for Elle to reappear. As she walked down the hall I was hoping that her night
gown would be at least a little revealing. When she returned I was not
totally disappointed. She had on a flannel gown that was just above her knees. I
would’ve preferred a nylon, see through gown.
Elle was
already in bed when I made my way down the hall. I still had to wash up
and use the toilet and when I walked into the bathroom I saw Patsy’s bag
on top of the washing machine. More importantly, I saw the elf costume
on top of the bag. I really wanted to peek into the paper bag to see
what kind of panties she wore but was afraid to touch it for fear that
Elle would hear the rustle of the paper. I stood there using the toilet
and staring at the bag. When I flushed the toilet I realized that I’d
missed a chance to peek into the bag. I ran the water in the sink but it
was pretty much noiseless. Disappointed at myself I concentrated on the
costume remembering that I’d thought that the green pants Patsy was
wearing under the skirt looked a lot like panties. I picked up the skirt
and right there in front of me were the green pants. Even though they
were green I pretty much recognized the waist elastic as being they kind
that was used on the Carter’s Spanky Pants. I quickly found the elastic
and, sure enough, there was the label, right in the middle of the back
of the panties. Carter’s was the only manufacturer who placed their
label there. When I looked at the label itself I was still able to make out
the name and size even through it had been dyed green... but noted that
it was different from the panties in Elle’s drawer. That made me look
more closely at the panties themselves.
I spread them
out on the counter next to the sink and the first thing I noticed was
that the crotch area was noticeably longer from front to back. I also
noticed that it was narrower from side to side right in the middle. I
knew right away that I liked the longer crotch because it would mean a
much better chance for a VPL but wasn’t pleased with the other change.
In any case it gave me something to think about when I climbed into bed.
To be continued...
6 comments:
I just knew you would be rewarded for all the troubles you suffered. Loved it! So we readers got rewarded vicariously.
What luck to get a peek at Patsy's green elf panties!
OB... If you keep throwing pies at a wall eventually one will stick. I can't emphasize enough how my eyes were always searching for a peek, morning, noon and night.
BS... It wasn't "luck". Remember I was a good boy and went to church on Sundays... :-)
I was always looking over the back of the pew, if some young thing was sitting in front of me. Surprising how often I got a down the pants shot. I thought of it as my Sunday reward.
OB... got a good one yesterday while shopping... a 20 something with a figure to boot. It's rare these days what with the bikinis and boy shorts so popular.
The panty shot is rare the crack of the ass common. Strange how the female mind works, but stranger yet the mind of us panty lovers.
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