“What the heck is going on in here? Just look at this mess. What are you wearing? Where are the rest of your clothes? Are you wearing my panties? You must have every single pair of my silky panties laid out on my bed. What are you doing in my bedroom? Answer me! What is going on?”
You answer, “Nothing Mommy.” You give me the quintessential naughty boy answer who has just been caught red-handed doing something naughty.
I stare at you with my piercing blue eyes. You can’t look at me. You are so ashamed that you have been caught playing with Mommy’s panties. You are so afraid that I am going to be so angry and punish you. Finally, you look up at me, “Sorry, Mommy.”
I pull you into my chest. I let your head rest against my warm, big breasts. You feel safe and sweet. My hugs always make you feel better. “I love you, Sugar Britches. Mommy is not angry.”
I explain that I will let you keep one pair of my panties. Mommy has over 40 pairs of sexy panties. It is so hard to decide which pair of panties you want to keep for yourself. You touch all the pairs on my bed. You ask about the panties that I am wearing. I take off my dress and show you the black lingerie set that I am wearing today. You point to the sheer black, lacy panties that I am wearing. “Mommy, I want to those. May I have your sexy black panties? I want a pair that smells like you, Mommy.”
I hesitate a moment. I did promise you any pair, and I cannot go back on my word. I sit on the bed, take off my panties and hand them to you. You are delighted. You are surprised that my panties are wet. I blush. You happily sniff and lick the center of my panties before you take off one pair and slip into Mommy’s black panties. I pull you into bed with Mommy. Now it is time to snuggle and play.
Love you,
Mommy Morgan
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