She gently let Patty's ass down, then pulled her hands away. She lowered her own ass and sat back, her legs straight out before her. She was still sha...ing from the pleasure. Her cheeks and chin were wet from Patty's cunt, and her lips felt slightly puffy, bruised. She watched with heavy, unfocused eyes as Patty lay where she was, legs still spread. The crotch of her panties seemed pulled to one side by some invisible fingers. Carol saw the pale blonde pubic hair, the pink lips of that sweet. Without thinking I said she was an Escort. Jill said what kind of job is that. Again, without thinking, she fucks men for money. I then realized what I had said. I had put us in jeopardy. I told Jill said could not tell anyone because they would take me away from my Mother. I was crying because of my own stupidity. She promised she wouldn't tell anyone but immediately told her Father. He was stunned. He now knew why she had rebuffed his advances. The more he thought about her, the more he. When she saw me, she grabbed her towel and wrapped it around herself. We walked back to her apartment and sat down in the living room. I asked her if she was sure the story didn't upset her and said I would stop sending her anything like that if she wanted. She just stared at the floor for several seconds and then said she wanted me to keep sending her stuff and that she actually enjoyed the story. She slowly looked up and I couldn't tell whether she was going to laugh or cry. She looked very. His sister was right it was sort of sexy. Inside the panties he noticed a slight white stain. “What do you think the stain is” he asked his sister, who didn’t know. They decided Sam would run upstairs and find a pair of his mom’s panties so Jo could try them on. He picked a pair very similar to the ones in the washing pile and brought them down for Jo. She slipped her own panties off and stepped into her mother’s. Although they were a couple of sizes too big the satin felt good against her.