I sniffed it. To this day I have never smelt anything better than that red thong. My mom's scent sent my body into shock. I fell on her bed and immedi...tely began to touch my dick. I came so hard.That went on for years. Every night after mom would leave for the club I would go in her room and sniff her worn panties. One time I found a dildo in her draw. The thought of her using that drove me crazy. I even licked that. I couldn't get enough of my mother. I was obsessed with her. One day my mom. She had already began to feel the effects of the mist it wasn't long before she noticed her panties were drenched and quickly soaking her pants. Soon her mind became lost and her conscious drifted away. Soon she regained herself and to her shock she was fully naked all her clothes by her side she wondered what had happened but she failed to notice that no one was they except her and Hex as she looked over to check on him he was laying on his back arching upwards as he stroked his now drenched. The t-shirt was sportswear and it stuck tightly to my skin. But that was it, so I didn’t bother much. I got back digging into my mobile.Suddenly he kept his hand on my thighs. I looked up at him and he just smiled. I don’t know what got into me, I didn’t ask him to take his hands off. Instead just smiled back at him. He took this as a signal to caress my thighs. This was a first for me. After a few minutes, I started liking it.I felt my nipples get hard. I enjoyed having his hands on my thighs.. The whole time we are kissing my hands are roaming her body, finding all the parts of her body that when touched give her chills. Noises from up and down the stairwell drove us wilder and bolder. It wasn't long before my hand was up that skirt of hers and spreading her cunt juices all over getting her primed for fucking.There were a few close calls during our foreplay and getting caught then was out of the question. Her fantasy was specific in that it was fucking that we would/could get caught.