Her lips curved into a smile and she turned again in a circle, teasing him as her hips rotated to the music. She pulled the bodice down so when she tu...ned back he saw the strapless red lace bra cupping her breasts. She ran a finger along the lace, leaning forward and jiggling her breasts as her other hand pulled down the zipper of the dress. It fell away and pooled at her feet. His consciousness quickened as he stared at the silkiness of the red silk panties she wore. Flared and too short to. She pulled out some sheer baby dolls in a variety of colors for those awful nights a drunken Junior Manager might stumble to her door very late and demand to sleep it off at her place. On those hated occasions, she would have to beg her roommates to spend the night on the living room sofa while he’d make lewd gestures, maul all their boobs and insist that Casey tuck him in. She’d have to lead the slob to her tiny bedroom, then freshen her makeup, slip on the nightie and return just in time to. Now I was staying with Ruth and Fred and had just learned how silky soft my Mom’s panties were. I had worn them home from our house and now while watching TV with Ruth and Fred I could feel the delicate nylon against my cock as it hardened in my pants. It was like I was touching myself but it was the panty that caressed me and gave me that funny feeling that always signaled that I could cum and squirt white stuff. My mind went back to this morning seeing Fred in those panties that we now hidden. You, too, probably. Nobody really stays long here.’ I felt relieved a bit to have a witness in my corner. A month went by and nor’easter came to spread around even more snow. The next night was even colder inside and out. I drifted off to sleep but was awoken by a knock on my door. I slid back the chain and unlocked the door to see it was Hazel. ‘My heater quit. Perhaps the pipes burst. May I come in?’ ‘Sure. Do you want some money for a hotel for the night? I’ve got some cash you can borrow,.