Arlene was one hell of a cook and Brian told her so. He could tell she was pleased to hear his comments.When the table was cleaned and the dishes put ...n the dishwasher, Arlene came up to Brian and gave him a very torrid kiss. In what had become a custom she took his hand and led him to her bedroom. There was no rush as each of them divested themselves of their clothing while looking at the other as they did and liking what they saw. He couldn’t help but notice that Arlene was now starting to. I’m going to have to be more careful.” We both got a laugh out of that, and it was a good warning for me not to make that same kind of mistake.It was obvious to everybody that Jack and I were to be married as soon as the mothers could make the necessary arrangements. Of course, I was going to have to wear conventional clothes for the wedding or both mothers would catch on as to how Jack and I had changed. What made this significant was that conventional clothes sure were uncomfortable after. "Look," he said, addressing his f*mily, "We were chasing a perp, and he pulled a gun and fired wildly behind him. He grazed my shoulder, and I went to the medic and had him check me out. The station is giving me two months off, so this honestly turned out to be a win-win." And which part of the 'win-win' involved you getting a bullet in you?" Mrs. Vega spoke up, shaking her head. "We are leaving this city for the entirety of this vacation time you have."The two girls were excited for only a. Whatever you say." Good, good."She began to open drawers and rummage about. I couldn't exactly see what she was doing, but I caught glances of black silk and pink lace and ruffles, and quickly figured out that she was going through her lingerie. For a boy as smitten by his mother as I, this was terribly arousing. Suddenly she spun around.In her hands was pink silk. It was lacy. It looked so soft and sensuous and feminine. It was a set of pink panties and a pink bra. On the front of the panties.