Emily called me at work at about 4 o'clock. She had that delicious husky tone to her voice that told me she was feeling horny. If I had any doubts, what she told me confirmed it. There was, she said, a packet at my flat that she had just dropped off. I was to go home, shower and shave (she emphasised the word 'shave' in such a way as to convey what she wanted me to shave without further explanation) and open the packet. The note inside would explain everything from that point on.
I finished work at 5 and after a short commute, got home around 45 minutes later. Sure enough, there was a packet on the floor just inside the door addressed 'Damian xxx' in Emily's hand writing. Resisting the temptation to open it, I went through to the bedroom, undressed and got in the shower. Once I had finished, I opened the packet. Inside was a note and another, smaller packet. The note explained I should slip on the contents of the packet, then get dressed and make my way to Emily's. The letter was signed 'Love all ways (sic) ;-) Maid Emily'. A very tantalising message!
I opened the second packet and inside I found a pair of yellow nylon panties. They were bikini styled and the material was a very fine weave with a delicious sheen. They were very stretchy and slightly transparent. They were edged with fine white narrow lace at the waist and legs-holes.
We had talked of having a bit of panty fun before but this was our first trip into this world. I'd never cross-dressed before but I was happy to oblige. When I slipped the panties on, I was delighted by the sensual feel of the fabric and the gentle but firm way they clung to my body. My cock twitched in appreciation of this new sensation.
Once dressed, I locked up and drove to Emily's. I found it impossible not to keep stroking myself through my chinos and loved the way my panties felt so slippery, the sensation causing me to have an erection for the whole journey.