She had her own desires, and with her friends back and her old self feeling more present every day, she was beginning to ache physically for some reli...f of the sexual sort. She’d already done Jim in his car that one afternoon, and now that she was down at the beach to party and live the good life, she knew she’d be finding herself in some exciting and tempting situations. Such was why having Kevin as a literal neighbor for the entire week made her brain sizzle with worry and concern. He wasn’t. “Look,” she said when the last dish was in the machine. “You have to talk with Eric, and I have to get the boys to bed. I can stay up there until you call. I’ve intruded on your privacy enough. Or...” It couldn’t be good for Candy, but she could choose her evils.“Please. I want you there.” So be it. They went into the living room where Uncle Eric was reading the kids a book -- much better preparation for bed than Bill would have provided. She and Candy sat there until the bedtime came, and then. The hand that had been stroking my cock now covered it ineffectively. "I, uh, I, uh," was all I could stammer.My mom smiled at my embarrassment. "It's okay, it's okay," she said as she walked to me and grabbed my shoulders. Looking me square in the eye she said, "It's okay for you to enjoy women's underwear. I know lots of people that love panties. I do, for instance."I didn't know what to do. I was caught wearing my mom's panties and here she was telling me it was okay. "I don't know what to. ’ We walked, and she held my hand again, and it felt good. She said ‘hey, you know what all this has been about?’ ‘Like, this afternoon?’ ‘Yes…’ ‘Do you want to tell me?’ ‘There’s this church thing I’ve got to go to tomorrow, and the minister will be droning on about this virginity pledge thing…’ I made to interject, but she stopped me… ‘… and saying about how Dan and me are these exemplary young people, and I wish I had the courage to stand up and say no we’re not and I’m not going out with.