I alsoremembered that all of mom?s panties seemed to be this way, her ass wasalways on display with the panties emerging from it at the back.With my e...es closed, I took a deep breath and concentrated on feeling: Ifelt the thin strip of silky fabric caressing my big asscheeks and losingitself between them, they felt exposed, but in a good way. I also feltthe flatness of my crotch with my penis tightly held back and thedelicate but firm embrace, protection and cover that the bra providedover my. I worked at a small grocery bagging groceries, stocking shelves and soon, which gave me a modest allowance with enough money to buy my girlstuff. I was saving up for a padded pantybrief, one of the new gelfilled ones. On Friday night that week I was busy doing my homeworkwhen my mom came into the kitchen and sat across from me."Marilyn saw you walking at the local mall last night. She said thatyou were dressed up like a girl. She also said that you looked reallycute. I always knew that you. I had the feeling that she was both relieved and anxious at the same time. But also a woman who has been used to paying her way out of any inconvenience. I finished my cigarette and stubbed it out in the ashtray. "You can put your chequebook away Contessa," I said. "I don't want your money." She looked at me, confused. I don't believe she had ever had someone turn down her offer of cold hard cash. Everyone could be bought, couldn't they? Just wave a big enough cheque at them. She looked. But how would I tell James as we began dating and loving and feeling, if I ever did? It wasn’t my fault at all but one night we were kissing and feeling and his penis was out of his pants for a nice kissing and sucking. He said: “Gosh, Phyllis! Where did you learn to do that?” So I told him…he asked, I told, and he got really hot with my words and it didn’t take him long to cum in m mouth. I licked every drop and kissed him and tongued him so he could taste himself…just like I had done.