Last week, I decided that I was close to being caught more times than I wanted to, so I took two pairs from the hamper to keep, hoping she would think...nothing of it when she noticed.So for a couple of weeks, I had countless wankings sessions with them up in the safety of my bedroom, and all was going fine, with no enquiry from my mother as to their whereabouts.But then we went to a holiday cottage for a weekend break in Easter, and I had to pack the knickers, as I was far too attached to them. I was just rolling backout of bed to go grab a book or something, when I heard a knock on mydoor. That was decidedly odd, because either Zoey had decided to giveme the time of day, or we had robbers in the house. Either way, I feltenough self-loathing to unlock the bolt on my door, and swung it open."Hey, Simon" Zoey said brightly, setting off alarm bells in my mind.She was...happy to talk to me, which, while nice, wasn't something Zoeyhad ever been before."Hey, Zoey...?" I responded, eyebrow. Much bigger than Jim's." She said as she looked down at my hard dick and I smiled then told her it was her turn to wash my back. She didn't have a problem with that at all but she didn't wash between my legs.I turned back around and washed her beautiful breasts then her tummy and lastly her very hairy pussy, which I did very slowly until she responded and then I stopped.There was one big thing left, I took both her hands and put them under my dick and told her to wash my dick and balls. Veronica grabbed the condom, out of my hand. “We won’t need that yet.” She said. Veronica dropped to her knees, her thighs constrained together by her tight dress. Veronica pulled my pants down, watching the tent grow in my boxers. “I haven’t had a dick in over a year” She said, pulling them down. She took my cock in one hand, stroking lightly to get me fully aroused. “Not too bad” She said, complementing. “Wonder how it tastes” She said, and then she sucked on the end of my cock, playing with.