”“Thank you son, I just missed the step by an inch, nothing hurts but my pride. I AM a little drunk I suppose, I should stop.”“Oh come on mom,...you’re in your own home with your family, not going anywhere. We know you mom. You’re the best mom a family could have, you can let yourself go for one night.”“I don’t think I can Mark, oh no, I really don’t think I can let myself go.” “By the way mom, thanks for telling me about aunt Christine, I know you mean well and I really appreciate it.”“That. John hadn'tanticipated this, but it sure looked funny as hell to see Mark pop ahardon in his panties when he smelled his boxers.It was Wednesday when there was a sudden change, along with the usualpair of panties and the boxers was another note."Hello sissy,I see you have been having a lot of fun, with all that jerking off youdo I have come to the conclusion that you must simply love all yourpanties. You certainly seem to love my boxers, always grabbing them tojerk off with.Anyways, there just. Some womens just enjoy a pillow between their legs to rub against. Squeeze your thighs around a nice soft pillow or cushion or any other soft object you prefer. Start to gently rock your pelvis up and down causing the fabric to gently stimulate your clitoris. This is a nice feeling as you are not touching yourself so it feels like someone else. Imagine rubbing yourself against and squeezing on your ideal man’s thigh for example.There are so many ways you can stimulate this tiny little pleasure. Not hard, not fast, just very slow and gentle. The more she read the wetter she got and her finger began rubbing the outside of her labia. She knew it was swollen, no that wasn't right, engorged with her own blood and the sensation was sending chills throughout her body. She ran her hand under the side of her panties and touched herself. She was dripping.Janet put the book down, closed her eyes and tilted her head backwards. One hand went under her T-shirt and began to massage a breast and to.