I walked over to the crib and looked down at them. They stared back up, taking in the blue sky and clouds overhead. Their matching onesies had arrows ...ointing at each other, and the Italian phrase on both translated to “Don’t tell that oneI’m Mamma’s favorite.”“Hey, Little Boys.” I said to them. “How’s this whole ‘world’ thing working out for ya? Seen anything cool yet?”Byroni burbled at that. It seemed like a positive one. I turned on the mobile over their heads.Birdies gently lit up and. He swore me to secrecy, admitting that he had an entire collection of these magazines. We agreed that this would be our little secret, with a promise that I could visit and page through these magazines, any time I chose.As he sat next to me on the sofa he gently caressed my shoulder during our conversation. Finally, accompanying me to the door he placed his hands on the sides of my head, reaffirming our agreement. I nodded, before he bent down and kissed the top of my head, before telling me. " He looked up at me with a sly smile. I wasn't sure what he was thinking and I didn't know if I liked the look on his face but, next thing I knew, his lips were all over my neck and his hands were searching for more of my body. He rolled over on his back next to me and said, "Take off your bra." I reached back and undid my bra; I slid it off my shoulders and I threw it on the floor. He grabbed my waist and pulled me onto him. My knees were on either side of his hips. I couldn't help but giggle. But that day she was home... she went for a run... did some yard work...and avoided me. Finally she came to the point in the day to get ready for the evening. She laid out her dress for the night on the bed...put out some shoes...a lacy satin bra and panties?..... hmm-mm I didn't see any panties. I walked around the bottom of the bed and noticed that sticking out under the dress was a pair of Secrets in Lace, full cut satin panties. The ones I had gotten for her. Here's my take on those.