.a good rate for a 20-year old back then. She needed time to select the paint color and would call me when she was ready for my services.The following...week, Mrs. "X" did call and I went to work for her. It was early morning when I arrived and the k**s were preparing for school. Mrs "X" was making their lunches dressed in a bathrobe with a towel wrapped around her freshly showered hair. Soon the k**s were off to catch the bus. No sooner were they half way up the driveway did Mrs. "X" attack me. Fabiola found a salesclerk in the store that she knew so that I could get professionallyfitted for bras. It was quite an experience to have another womanhelp me put on all kinds of assorted bras and then feel, poke, prodand push my boobs to make sure the bra was fitted correctly. In theend we bought three longline bras and three regular bras that I wastold fit properly. In addition, we also got a dozen panties invarious colors and styles, half-slips and full-slips. To learn whetherI would. Once again he remembered the excitement this garment and others like it from his mother's drawer had brought him. Unlike the day before, Ryan began to get the familiar twitching between his legs which always proceeded a masturbation session.Ryan brought the panties to his face, as he always did. He loved the feeling of the material as he rubbed it softly against his skin, especially on his lips. Even though the underwear had been washed, Ryan could swear that he could detect a faint hint of. .... but sorry, maybe I am out of line… a little private it is…..” and Carl now looked away a bit embarrassed…...Of course it was all clear to me now; a lot of wanking and sucking would gave taken place, and I had missed all the fun..... I sighed and smiled back at Carl, trying to put him at ease: “No, no problem Carl…yes it is private at it stays with me” and I smiled at him. “Yes, ok thanks Jason…” and Carl seemed more at ease. He looked at the toy in his hand and placed it back on the shelf..