The Phone Sex Bar

Your Panties are showing panty boy..

For  the past month there  has  been working on the  main street  at the end of  my road. So every morning when I am jogging before I go to class the construction workers  are usually in rare form with their cat calls and wolf whistles. I know I  am looking pretty good in my little shorts and sports bra  and the first day it was very flattering the first few times but after a week it got kinda annoying.

Then Monday I noticed the loudest most obnoxious guy who didn’t stop after all the other guys Had toned it down to a smile and whistle or say hey hottie. This guy was the crudest with his “shake your tits baby” or “come sit on my face sexy” the manliest of them all was on his knees  leaning into a man hole and what did I see?? Bright Pink lacy panties peeking out of his jeans.

So I did something so wrong.. I pretended to twist my ankle right as I go near him. Of course the big man he was all ” Hey sugar tits you okay?”  When he leaned down to help me I sweetly whispered in his ear… ” Stop with your crud ass shit when I run by here every morning ; By the way  panty boy your pink lacy thongs are showing.” As he helped me up I slipped my business card into his hand on the back of the card for The Phone Sex Bar was written:” I love to humiliate panty boys.” His eyes  met mine and he turned bright red. That made me giggle just a little  because I knew  from the red creeping up his neck  that I had humiliated him a bit and he liked that.

Later that evening  I got a message in my Yahoo… ” Hi Ms Shelby this is your panty boy from down the street… May I please set up a session?” Giggles and he now waves sweetly and smiles when I wink and mouth the words… “your panties are showing” as I jog by.

Shelby

866-930-0008 ext. 307

Yahoo: sweetsouthernshelby