Jim's meaty fingers clacked clumsily on his computer keys. As he loaded his favorite website his heavy breathing increased into a full pant. At the top of the screen was a "shop" tab, and upon loading he'd found his holy grail. In big bold letters the heading read: PREMIUM PANTIES.
Although Jim was in a committed relationship with his wife of forty years, he'd found that in times of complacency he could find gratification in a stranger's panties. It was wrong, he knew, but to Jim that added to the thrill. Perusing the various shops around the web, and even sometimes mustering the gall to place an order was one of the only things he found could cause a stir in his pants.
This particular website, Jim's go-to, housed panties from various women all across the United States. Most orders came with either the URL to a video or a written description of how these panties were used. The prices were fair and Jim always received quality products. The great thing, Jim thought, was that he could play favorites, only buying from the women whom he'd had a pleasurable experience with previously. A woman who went by the name Justice Star never disappointed, always sending pungent panties and links to exceptionally filthy videos of her playing with herself in said panties.
Jim made his was down to Justice Star's page, knowing full well that this time he was buying panties, not just looking. Most times Jim would just look at the womens' dozens of photos , and touch himself with the panties he already had in his possession, but this time, this day, he'd felt an urge he needed to satisfy. His wife retired two weeks ago and left for a month-long cruise with their eldest son, leaving Jim sexually frustrated and longing for a taboo pleasure. Since his wife's sex drive had been nonexistent for the better part of a decade, Jim was able to suppress his urges when she was around. In her absence his lustful longing bubbled inside him like hot fire.
Jim couldn't click on Justice's page fast enough, but as it loaded he did not see pictures of her panties displayed, with prices underneath and a brief description, instead her page read: out of stock.
