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interested me. When I saw her with the costume on I started to kid around with her and wrestle with her. I put both hands on her rear so I could feel the panties. It sent a chill all through me to feel this soft shiny material. I knew sooner or later I had to try on these panties.

The Saturday after the show everyone was gone away except for me and my mother's aunt who also lived at my cousins house. All I could think of was trying the satin panties on. I told my aunt I was going upstairs to play for a while. I got upstairs and looked high and low for the panties. When I found them my heart started to beat like crazy. I could not wait any longer and took off all my clothes.

When I put the panties on I got an awful warm feeling inside me along with being, or at least feel- ing a little dizzy. Those panties had a softness and coolness I had never felt on me before. From then on I would go to my cousins room as often as possible and put on their panties, slips, dresses or anything I could get my hands on.

When we had moved into our own house, both my mother and father had to work until at least five o'clock. I would get out of school at about 2:45. My mother did not want me alone after school so I would go to my grandmother's house. My father would pick me up at approximately 5:15. My aunt (my mother's sister), was still living at home with my grandmother. She was very small and slim. I often saw her running around in a slip and bra or some- thing. Seeing her like this, edged me on to wear her clothes. Where she was so tiny, her underwear fit me quite well except that her slips etc. were too long.

One day I went into her room, it had a sweet feminine smell which I liked very much. I looked around and saw her dresser drawers were open. In them were panties, slips, bras, girdles, stockings,