"I had arun in with a sissy kid after school; he was wearing girl's underwear.I teased him, but maybe went a bit too far; I will apologize to himtomor...ow." Bill said."You will do more than that, young man. I have just got back from doinga bit of shopping for you. You see there is an old saying, somethingabout walking a mile in some ones else's shoes, but in your case it ismore like their panties... now strip!"Bill could not believe what he had just heard. As he watched in horror,his Mother. She has nice ones for an old lady.”I said, “Well I’m no expert but they are big and they sag quite a bit too. Mom wears a 38-D bra and she loves to have her nipples played with and sucked.”Veronica asked, “Do you do it often?”I replied, “Every chance I get. If Dad’s not watching, my hand is either in her blouse or in her panties. When she tucks me in at night I get to suck her nipples and finger her pussy for a good ten minutes. After her bath she lets me lick her pussy.”Veronica asked, “Do you. Hand Wash Only, Line Dry. And Mother was washing herdelicates in the washing machine and drying them in the dryer, on hightemperature. She was going to destroy her undies that way. They'd stretchout or the spaghetti straps would be ripped off or something like that. Mother gave me a hug and told me she was happy she had a son who was soconcerned about her panties stretching in the laundry or her delicatecami or bra straps being damaged by the hot dryer. She then volunteeredme to hand wash all. She, too, was dressed in casual clothing – clothing probably too casual to be worn on a high school campus. Her shorts were skintight and ended a millimeter below her butt cheeks and the crop top she wore displayed not only her gaudy belly button ring but also the underside of her braless breasts when she lifted her arms. He wasn’t the least bit surprised to see a garish tattoo at the small of her back.Phil wondered if he had wandered into some sort of joke. He bit his lip to keep from.