Where Oh Where Have My Panties Gone?

My friend from high school days lives on the east coast, I live on the west. She called to see if her son, Carl, who just got a job in my neck of the woods could stay with me until he finds a place to live. Of course I said yes. Now 20 years old, I had not seen Carl since he was 12 years so I was very much looking forward to his visit. When he pulled up in his truck I couldn’t believe the change. Six ft five and 200 plus pounds of muscle a very attractive man. He greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and a warm hug. My home is not large so we would be sharing one bathroom and a small kitchen. The first morning together he walked into my kitchen in pj bottoms with a semi erect state swinging in his pants. I had a bit of a chore not to gaze at his package as we stood talking and having a morning Java. His upper torso was incredible chiseled with a Burt Reynolds hairy chest which I find to be a real turn on. He used the shower first coming out in only a towel as he passed me in the hall. This was to be our routine. After a few weeks I took note that I was missing a pair of my panties. Normally I would not of noticed except these were one of my favourite pairs and while doing the laundry they were not there. Weird is all I thought. A week later they suddenly reappeared in my hamper but I took note that another pair or three were gone! My thoughts were that maybe he was taking them from my hamper which grossed me out but also turned me on. He’s doing something with my underwear but what? Is he wearing them? God that would crush my idea of him if he were. Is he smelling them? If he was he then knows exactly what I smell like which had me horrified. He changed his routine as well with him in the mornings having a shower and then joining me in the kitchen donning only a towel. He was beautiful but as we spoke I could see him becoming somewhat aroused. By the impression made of his penis through the towel it was clear he was circumcised. Had my friends over three in all for drinks. When they saw Carl they asked me how I wasn’t all over that. As they put it, he’s an Adonis! I had to admit that my mind went there a lot but I gave no sign of my urges nor made mention as to my disappearing and reappearing of my panties. One morning as I and my bladder waited for him to have his shower, I knocked and told him of my need to use the bathroom right away. He shut the shower off so I could be heard, apologized and then unexpectedly came out buck naked and dripping wet again apologizing for the situation. I wish I could have stared at what was before me, to take in his magnificence but my bladder yelled no. He was just beautiful like a Greek statue. I peed and then let him back in, he standing there completely nude. We exchange in a short convo that to this day I don’t remember a word. I was just overwhelmed by his nudeness. I found myself fantasizing about him a lot after that. It had been over a month of him looking for a place which he found and was going to move in the following month. He told me of it all, in the morning, he now in a short towel. I told him how great that was but that I was really going to miss his presence. He gave me a warm hug followed with a kiss. A kiss that was a short peck that became a second more passionate long one. He had me pinned against the kitchen counter, I quickly removed his towel his manhood was beautifully erect. He lifted my night shirt up and off with the two of us completely nude and taking in all our nudeness had to offer. He picked me up by my butt cheeks I wrapping my legs around his waist as he sank his love muscle into me. It was magnificent right out of every love novel I had ever read. He thrusted his way to climax and then laid me on the kitchen table and ate my cum drenched pussy to orgasm. He carried me into my room and we spent that morning and every morning fucking like rabbits. It was unbelievable how much this young man loves eating pussy. He insists that I not bath before he eats me, loving he says, my pussy oder on his face. He has his own place now but visits often and really spends half his nights here. I love it however long it lasts. PS Still have no idea as to what he does with my undies.