After a minute I got my head on straight and told you how beautiful and tantalizing you are. And you said thank you. After a moment goes by you notice... the effect you had on me and sad, “I can see that you are prepared for tonight.” The trying to sound witty I said, “Well you sure helped me to be prepared.” Then I step in through the door and take you hand in mine and lead you to the sofa which looked like the right spot for what was about to befall us this night. As I get you to the sofa I. ”I just want to point out that Hannah was rarely short for words. Her mom had always treated her as an equal and she was a very mature and independent 19 year old at this point. She usually did not have any problems with saying what she wanted. Even so, this was totally not what I expected.“oh” I replied. “So what are you asking?”“Well, my mom won’t be home until later this afternoon and I thought that you could uh, could show me ... stuff?”“Stuff?”“Yeah, you know, like sex and stuff”“OK so. Well, get dressed." I thought perhaps she meant to change back into my briefs first but decided instead to pull my jeans on over her panties right in front of her! I looked up at her as I did and she stared back at me speechless. I waited to see if she would say something but she didn't. I was in the clear! I could wear Mom‘s panties right in front of her for the rest of the day and night! I wasn't going to go outside for anything now. Mom began making the bed, not knowing what else to do or. I really had no idea what was wrong with him and I really felt terrible that I didn't know. "Maybe you should call Peter..." Maybe you should just go in already." Just ... what is it? Maybe I can help." Beth..." he sighed, " ... you can't. Thanks. It's just me. I'm fucked up."I thought about it for a minute then made the offer I didn't want to make. "Would you go in if I got dressed again?" You can't go in you get dressed. You'd have ta re-do the whole damn week." I know."He looked at me. Then.