Taylor Tales

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I was probably in denial for the sake of just getting myself through the year. Telling myself to just get over it didn’t make the pain any easier. After Amanda died I thought I was going to simply get on with my life. But I didn’t. The next year found me slouching around feeling sorry for myself. I was alone now. I didn’t have to do any work, so moping around took up all my spare time. Over the space of three months I just lost all my energy.

My body was still aching for Amanda and my heart wasn’t into anything. Everything reminded me of Amanda. All I wanted to do was stay at home and deal with my feelings. I was sliding into a funk; feeling completely without purpose. It was not doing me any good. My heart was truly broken.

Lingerie first turned me on when I thumbed through the underwear pages of a clothes catalogue, as well as men’s magazines, where sexy lingerie was always featured. I felt a hypnotic attraction for anything silky or flowing. When Amanda moved in with me I discovered the joy of exploring her lingerie drawer. The fabrics and aroma of fabric softener stimulated me like nothing else. But now, it was all I had left to remember her by.

Before we got married I’d spend most mornings on our bed, reveling in the sensation of her sleepwear while masturbating. This soon became a regular thing. I was a man who had a passion for the feel of the slipperiness between layers of shiny material. Panties held the strongest fascination for me, but whenever I stroked my erection inside a handful of some slinky lingerie it made my heart race. This fascination with women’s underwear had grown into a full blown obsession during the years we were together.

Every night for almost a year my cock hardened after I held a pair of Amanda’s excellent panties or wore one of her slips. They fit so nice a powerful wave of excitement would come over me. Amanda’s acceptance of my fetish gave me confidence and strength in our relationship. She allowed me to be free to express my sexual response with her enormous closet of sexy things.

I was still struggling to come to terms with her untimely death with my erection pulsing inside a satin panty while I remembered seeing Amanda draped in these same fine gowns and robes. The…

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