When I was 11 years old my mother dressed me up as a girl for a Halloween party at school. She put make up on me, lipstick, nail polish, fixed my hair real pretty and just before I left for the party she said "We forgot the most important thing. Here is a pair of my pink panties, Put them on because with that full short dress and those big flare slips your undies are going to show. You wouldn't want your white cotton boys underwear to spoil the effect, cause you really look like a pretty girl." She handed me a pair of very pretty pink panties and I put them on. I got a h****** right away and my mom noticed, and said, " You really like the way my panties feel don't you? When you get back from the party just hand wash those and hang them in the bathroom and when they are dry put them in your underwear drawer, they are yours to keep.' I'm 70 years old and I'm still wearing panties. I have had girlfriends give me panties, two wives who are now deceased give me panties, and I have bought many, many pair for myself. I am currently wearing white and black sissy panties with black lace and two black bows with white polka dots, they are sexy, but not quite as practical as briefs or bikini or hipsters. I only wear nylon or silk panties. I don't really care for cotton.