Tom shivered a little as he pulled the razor over his chest while removing the last vestige of hair on his smooth tanned nineteen year old body! Stepping back under the shower, he rinsed away the residual soap suds, and after rubbing his hands all over to make sure he hadn't missed a spot he shut off the water and grabbed large bath towel and dried off. For as long as he remembered he felt like he was different from his playmates, not from his outward appearance, but from the inside!! He walked back into the bedroom and opened a lingerie drawer, pulling out a pretty pair of white lace panties which after rubbing them over his face, he slipped on over his smooth lean thighs until they were tugged tightly over his cock and balls. He stared at his reflection in the full length mirror on the back of the door, and after a long sigh escaped his lips, his nipples stiffened in the cool air while his penis turned bone hard and erect!
"Miss Evans, would please get a hold of Mr. Furlong and have him come to my office please!?!" Becky Howard, Bryce McGregor's secretary, picked up the phone and within two minutes had the young man standing in front of her desk as she opined, "The boss wants to see you right away, you can go right in!"
"Thanks, Becky," he replied while giving her a wink before going inside to see what Bryce McGregor wanted, as if he didn't know!! "Hello, my boy," Bryce said enthusiastically while getting up to shake his hand, "and how are you today!?!"
"Uh, I'm fine sir," Tom Furlong answered easily, "is there something you wanted to see me about!?!" Now lowering his voice to barely above a whisper Bryce McGregor asked almost desperately, "D-did you wear them for me, I mean the panties, do you have them on right now!?!"
"That would be very naughty of me wouldn't it," Tom teased gently, "I mean, panties are what women wear aren't they, why don't you have Becky come in, I'm sure that she's wearing panties!!"
"Oh god," he gasped, "she doesn't have a big cock hidden in hers, p-please, show me, take off your pants!!"
Tom Furlong knew that his boss was just a cock hound, so with unbelievable slowness he undid his pants, and finally after giving his ass a little shake slid them down over his thighs until they settle in a pile around his ankles!! "S-sweet Jesus in heaven," the older man moaned, "you've got a hard-on, I can see it right through the material, oh fuck, does that look nice!!" Tom casually ran his fingers over the outline of his hard pecker and asked softly, "You mean this, you like the way this looks, gee, it might be fake, I might have stuck a fake cock in my panties, you never know!!" The old man fairly leaped to his knees in front of Tom as he clawed at the front of his pretty pair of white undies while begging, "P-please let me feel it, I really need it, I'm begging you!!" When he saw his boss dropping to his knees, Tom had stepped back out of the way just out of his reach, and in a playful voice asked, "What are you gonna do if I let you have it, I mean you're not gonna hurt me are you!?!"