Mihunt
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Jason: a nerdy 18 year old boy in his last year of high school. Average looking with a decent build and blknde hair. Into his video games and role playing. Never had a girlfriend, but a typical horny young man. Whose only outlet so far was peeks of his mother and going through her clothes basket.
Coming thou the front door. "Mom, I am home." Looking into the kitchen I see the note on the table.
Dinners in the fridge. Had some errands to run. Be home later. Love, Mom
I toss my back pack on the counter and grab a snack from the fridge. Wonder what mom ended up wearing today? Last I saw her she was still in her robe. My mind replays the scene and my virgin cock stirs. I head into her bedroom and lift the lid kn her laundry basket. Right thereon top is one of my favorite pair of her panties. A little lacy purple thong. I am instantly hard, as I tuck them into my pocket and head down stairs with them.
I flip on my PS4 and kick up one if my favorite games. But I feel those panties burning in my pocket. I slide them out and ball them up in my palm. Sniffing them as I play on thru my video game.
Her aroma is alive in the fabric. A slight trace of her favorite perfume along with her own musky scent.
Losing interest in my game, I set the controller down and unzip my jeans. Freeing my cock I start to rub it, thinking of every little flash I have seen of my mother, inhaling her panties, ministering them with my hot breath.
Coming thou the front door. "Mom, I am home." Looking into the kitchen I see the note on the table.
Dinners in the fridge. Had some errands to run. Be home later. Love, Mom
I toss my back pack on the counter and grab a snack from the fridge. Wonder what mom ended up wearing today? Last I saw her she was still in her robe. My mind replays the scene and my virgin cock stirs. I head into her bedroom and lift the lid kn her laundry basket. Right thereon top is one of my favorite pair of her panties. A little lacy purple thong. I am instantly hard, as I tuck them into my pocket and head down stairs with them.
I flip on my PS4 and kick up one if my favorite games. But I feel those panties burning in my pocket. I slide them out and ball them up in my palm. Sniffing them as I play on thru my video game.
Her aroma is alive in the fabric. A slight trace of her favorite perfume along with her own musky scent.
Losing interest in my game, I set the controller down and unzip my jeans. Freeing my cock I start to rub it, thinking of every little flash I have seen of my mother, inhaling her panties, ministering them with my hot breath.