Silently she took a key from her pocket and unlocked it, there was alight switch on the wall beside the door, she switched it on, thenpushed the door ...pen. In seconds I was standing in a tiny room, therewas a small cot like single bed, a small wardrobe and a child'sdressing table and stool. The walls were papered in pink paper withfairies and nymphs on its design and a small window was framed with apair of satin pink curtains. On the bed was a matching pink satin quiltand a satin and Lace. She laid her head on my chest and I kissed her head. She smelled delicious and I was already getting an erection. My arm was draped over her shoulder and I started massaging her upper arm. I started to move my hand to her shoulder and continued massaging as she repositioned herself to allow me access to both shoulders. I could feel her bra straps through the cotton material of her turtle neck sweater and soon found myself massaging deep into her shoulders and neck as she said to me. “I have. So finally, the day arrived. It was my 19th birthday. I woke up. Though She had taken leave that day, as usual, Mom was in the bathroom. As she came out, I pretended to be asleep with a bedspread over my head. She took off the towel.But instead of drying her body or wearing clothes. She walked toward me naked. Then she came close to my ears and whispered, “You don’t need to pretend to be asleep to see your mother naked. You can do it openly.” I was terrified. I knew I was caught.But I wondered. ‘You naughty little tease,’ he grunted, his eyes suddenly noticing the slogan sprawled cheekily across my white cotton briefs, ‘So you’ve come to play, have you?’ The answer was grinning back at him in bubblegum pink - Hello, Daddy. As choices go, those panties were properly prophetic. I’d acquired them when we’d done Scunthorpe for Auntie Val’s hen do. We’d had a riot in some poor chap’s back street sex shop during a late afternoon pub crawl. Val had stumbled on the knickers whilst assaulting.