Even if I had always liked lingerie, I had never had the nerve to actually look at it in real life. But this time, one of her bras was hanging from th... side of the hamper. It only started me up. When I lifted the cover, the red bra fell on the floor and underneath it, the matching red panties were suddenly visible. I looked back at the door, feeling guilty about what I was about to do. My hand did the rest and, while shaking with excitement, I grabbed the panties. They were bikini cotton. It's like the one that goes "money can't buy you happiness," but it sure makes being miserable easier, doesn't it?Kids don't deal with loss the way adults do. They can't process their feelings, so they put their pain away for later, burying it deep within them until it eventually it bubbles to the surface.In any case, they seem to be doing alright for now. I just hope that there are no long-term emotional issues they'll have to face; although I expect it.The reason I'm putting pen to paper. A new cock to suck from a suitable guy was on my breakfast menu. I made eye contact with a good-looking 30-something but quickly realized that he was a former conquest. As he approached to say hello, I raised my hand like a traffic cop and shook my head no. He stopped and retreated, obviously disappointed. I was looking for some fresh meat. However, I was so horny and hungry for cock and hot cum that if nothing new was to my liking I would go back to the 30-something, but I had to act quickly,. He moaned as he felt her breast in his palm. His fingers were shaking as he played with the nipple, causing his mother to push her breast into his hand and let a little moan escape her lips. Their lips were almost swollen from the continued passionate kissing. Finally, Sue pushed him away; her breath coming in short gasps. "Tommy, we can't, we... we... have to stop."Her voice didn't seem that convincing to Tommy. He pushed her back onto the ground, ignoring her weak protests and again brought.