My Sex Change

I began to eat, "Thanks Joe, my names Paul"

"Well Paul, eat up, shower and rest, the radio instructions are to take you into the nearest port which is just near Thailand. Unfortunately my radio is broken and I can't radio back to say I got you"

"How far is Thailand from here Joe?" I asked.

"About 4 days good sailing mate so get comfy"

I had a shower and decided to go to sleep. Just after my shower I hopped into bed and discovered a pair of lace panties in the bed. White lace, the sort of ones you see that girls wear when they are wearing stocking and garter belts. I couldn't control myself. I kept touching them and feeling the smooth silk thru my fingers. I started rubbing it over my cock. It got hard. I kept doing it and then decided to put them on. First left foot then right foot then all the way. My dick was raging hard by now. As if it was screaming for me to wank it and force cum into these beautiful panties. I began, it felt so relieving, stroking my hand up and down my cock over and over again. CREEK, I hear the door open and I see Joe.

'Oh shit sorry mate' I heard him reply but still looked down at my cock. He looked a little shocked to see me in panties. I turn around quickly to hide myself and my embaressment. "I..I... I'm sorry" I replied.

"Its ok" His tone softened... "You know, I'm always out on this boat alone and never get anytime to share with anyone else." He stopped and looked me in the eyes. "It would be good to share some time together."

What exactly did he mean by 'share some time together'. "I.. I.. don't really understand what you mean Joe."

"I think you do have a rough idea boy... after all I did save your life, and you're wearing a pair of my ex girlfriends panties." He looked at me and smiled. He began to check me up. His eyes looking at me up and down. I did have a rather slender figure for a 22 year old and I remember when I grew my hair long I once got confused for a girl.