#237254 - I'd only seen Ted twice since that day, about 9 months had when Ted's son-in-law knocked the door one evening to say Ted had suffered stroke and needed to go into sheltered accommodation, his son-in-law then gave me his telephone number and said Ted would only be pleased to hear from me. Nathan asked me would I be his best friend, I answered only on one condition you only wear knickers and panties you must never wear underpants of any deion. Without warning he gave me a long French kiss, the dog sat on my bedroom chair quietly,I help Ted undress when he was down to underwear I was pleased he didn't wear Y fronts or baggy boxers shorts, his underpants were a pale blue classic jockey type, the label said they were St Michael a Marks & Spencer brand.