I tried to pretendthey were silk boxer shorts as I slipped them on and went down tobreakfast."Hey Sexy!" Elizabeth wolf-whistled like a builder on a b...ilding site.It made me self-conscious and I didn't feel as masculine as I looked downagain at the unmistakably feminine underwear I was wearing.I got ready for work. It was a strange day. I was constantly aware ofthe panties I was wearing and in truth I enjoyed the silk around me. Iwanted to talk about how much I enjoyed wearing panties with. She argued for a min and said she will manage. I was surprised that she hadn’t even entered the room and was saying this. I reached my room and opened the room.. I was about to go in.. when she said:S: room khula hoga.. aa ke help me. She smiled and started walking to her room.. she made another call.. and entered her room..I went to my room, lit a cigarette and took out my clothes from my bag.. and my phone rang.. It was neetu,… she told me that I would need to wait for around 20-30 min as. "I've never been with a woman before." Her friend said."Isn't it time you experienced it? I can show you everything you need to know." Oh my god, she's the experienced one! My mind reeled. Did dad know about this? Was it a thing for them when they got together? Does she ever hookup with women now?It was really weird how turned on I was. It was my mom, for god's sake. But, I'd never seen this side of her and she was just so damn hot, my panties were screaming at me. I was so dirty and gross from. It was an early spring evening in March and it was a Friday. My friends and I were hanging out together at the 'Old Bridge.' The Old Bridge was a part of the road where we lived which was off the beaten track. It was no longer functional and the bridge was surrounded by woods. There were no street lights and during the spring and summer nights we would lay down on the bridge wall and stargaze. There were no cars or adults and was mainly a place for us teens to hang out. It was only 2 minutes.