The front was a triangle of pink satin. I ran back to my bedroom with my find in hand. Climbing into bed and pulling my pyjamas off. The panties had a...small damp patch around the crotch area, I put them to my nose, and for the first time got the scent of a real woman’s pussy. I began stroking my already stiffening cock, the excitement of knowing the fresh scent and moisture of a real pussy was in my hand had me turned on. I was rubbing my cock fast, I had never looked at mom in a sexual way. It was generally agreed that the answer would come in the clue words. So at 4 o’clock more than 95% of the 378 delegates were assembled as the clue words were read out: ‘Get Her Panties’. Baker Street, PhD, one of the keynote speakers smiled as he saw couples already together link arms jubilantly and congratulate one another for having accomplished their pick-up from whom they could get the panties so easily, now being eligible to win the big prize. Baker knew such contests were never that. He tilted his head back, closing his eyes. She rubbed against him a few more times. Then she stopped.“What are you doing? I was enjoying that?” he said.“You’ll thank me later,” she replied.“I was ready to cum.”“And have all the fun without me? Not today.”She moved back and loosened her grip around his legs. He needed to cum badly, and he was going to get it. He lunged forward to push her on her back against his bed. He recognized the surprise and excitement in her face, taking it as permission. He mentioned some of the good places to go and areas to avoid. He was careful not to bring up anything to remind Jenna of home but was able to determine some of her likes and dislikes. The conversation easily carried on for what might have been an hour before Jim said he had to leave to go to work.By the time Jim left, Cindy and Eli had finished their swim and disappeared. Jenna continued to lie in the sun. As she basked lazily in its warmth, her mind drifted aimlessly.The sun’s rays seemed to.