When I was sure I was alone, I snuck into my mom’sroom, dug through her dirty laundry, and found a pairof her pink panties. Pulling off my own p...nts, Islipped into her women’s underwear. The crotch of thepanties was thin, not meant to contain a man’s junk, somy erect cock poked out one of the leg holes. My heartpounding, I returned to my room.I stood before my full-length mirror in my undershirtand panties. I turned and looked at my panty-coveredass. I felt my dick jerk when I. My clit was raising out from behind my lips where it rests. I lowered the vibrator and touched it to my sensitive clit.It was like an electric current of pleasure pulsing through my body in waves. My nipples grew even harder and I bit my bottom lip. I found my attention wandering away from the mirrors as I started to think about a boy I had a crush on. My mind was thinking about dreamy eyes, sexy lips, toned arms, muscular pecs, six-pack abs, and hard cocks. I lost track of time and could feel. .." she gestured with her hand towards me"...is as we now know the 'real you' and..." she smiled "...I and liketo stick to my promises, so I truly will be keeping a close eye on youfrom now on!"The 'real me'!"Besides I know how you like to be treated..." she said, "...don't I."She smiled, adding, "And there's everything you could need right here"she glanced around the room. It was her 'play room' if you like and I'dbecome intimately acquainted it with over those last few months. It waswell. At the hotel it was when I opened the bag there on top was a pair of white and pink knickers with a candy kiss taped on them. I now knew it was known to her what I was doing. I wore the knickers all during my trip and enjoyed them a lot. I did not think of whom or what or why, just enjoyed. On my return my wife had made a few comments that could have been taken several ways. I choose the way that I understood them. It got to be a regular thing for her to pack my suit case. Several trips later.