Caught in wifD. ges **

I've been wearing my wifes ** for many years. In the beginning I hid it from her but now she knows and accept s it.
Not long after we moved in together she had arranged a shopping trip with her mother. While she was out I took advantage of being alone for a few hours and tried on a pair of her white lace **. It was a lovely summer day so I decided to sit in our conservatory and back in the warmth. The feeling was exceptional and I was soon rock hard. I began rubbing myself through the **. What I hadn't realised was my neighbour had come through the side gate and was stood watching me. I looked round and saw her and went instantly crimson. I jumped to my feet and looked for somewhere to hide. My heart was bursting out of my chest and I could hardly breath. As I stood there facing her with my ** poking out of the top of my wife's lace ** she just smiled and waved to me to open the door. So I stood there, door open, lace **, stiff ** asking how can I help. She said well I was going to ask if Kaz was around but obviously she isnt. She looked down at me and smiled then said I have a pair just like those. I'll leave you to carry on, turned and left.
To this day she has never mentioned it to my wife but has made several comments to me eluding to it.