I had taken already a good dozen panties from different sources. The last one at 18 was from a neighbor, she was 20 and still lived at home with her m...m. She was a natural blond and had a cat. The family asked me if I could house sit for the cat while they were gone. Of course I accepted and as soon as they left I went directly to her room. She was a petit well form your lady with an sexual drive developed years before. When I reached the panty drawer, I was not surprise to find just two kind. “Yes, your camisole does ‘wild things’ down there,” he replied as he pointed to his cock. She looked down at his crotch and thought about it all. He knew that if she touched that area she’d know exactly what he meant by it and so he took her hand, placed it against his crotch, and he pressed Gracie’s hand against his crotch so she’d feel it. “See what I mean?” he said as he held it against his crotch. “Can you feel how hard I’m starting to get already?” She nodded and said yes. “Go on, feel it. ..Although she didn't know it, three hours had passed by in the dark room. Heather had just finished masturbating for the fourth time and was once again doing her best to avoid watching the movies while still paying attention for the red glow in the corner of the screen. The brown box sitting on the ledge below the computer screen caught her eye – it had a large letter 'B' on the top and wasn't taped shut in any way. It had been there the whole time but she had been somewhat 'distracted' by. Her Mom said she would consider it. Even Janet admitted that beinga French maid was something that she had always desired to be. She hopedthat one day Mom would see fit to buy her that lovely satin uniform.When the next Saturday arrived, Janet again expected to find her grayuniform dress hanging on the door in the same manner as last Saturday.Instead, there was an opaque garment bag hanging there and her Mom, in hergray uniform, standing there in her doorway with a big smile on her face. When.