I would have hung it to dry on a clothes hanger right abovethe dryer. That's what I do with all her other bras. When I empty thedryer, I hang things q...ickly so I don't have to do a lot of ironing.Some things I pull directly from the dryer into the laundry basket, butI would have notice a pink bra, I would think. I decided to look in my drawers to see if I might have mistakenly put itin with my clothes. That would be embarrassing telling Mother it was inwith my underwear. Unfortunately, Mother. ..we were set.The day was excellent. Mid 70's, sunny with a slight breeze. We tried beating each other at the various skills games, but as the day wore on and Black and Tans and mead were consumed, we decided to take a break and smoke a couple of hits. We walked around to the back of one of the stages that was closed until the next show and lit up. As we were recharging our batteries this couple from the festival came out from the stage and asked if we would share.The guy was hot! Little. ”Smythe suppressed a small smile as she bent to tug his breeches all the way down, enjoying the feeling of freedom as his hardening cock sprang free of it’s confines, the cool spring air feeling good on the sensitive skin.Jeira left his breeches around his ankles and remained in a squat before him. Her eyes were locked on his rising phallus and her hands had come up to his thighs, slowly stroking them up and down as she brought her mouth to the bulbous cockhead and opened wide.“Fuck,” Smythe. She told me she didn't get to teachmany boys and she thought I showed promise as a boy soprano, althoughshe warned me that shortly my voice would begin to change and I'dprobably lose my unique singing ability.When I was 12, Mom started going out with a friend of one of herclients. Don was nice enough I suppose, although I felt a little nervousabout the possibility of having a new Dad. They dated for almost twoyears, and once in a while Mom would call late to say she wasn't able tomake it home,.