Love you.” “Love you too, mom. Bye,” I said as I hung up, not fully sure what the conversation was about. And I nearly forgot about the reunion ...nd the conversation until I was walking into my room after just taking the midterm exams, lying on my bed and looking at the calendar. In big red letters for the following week, the word “REUNION” stood out. “Ah, shit,” I thought to myself as I grabbed for my phone. Being Friday afternoon, I figured that she would be getting ready for her shift at the. She is in the Casablanca airport. She sees Aman finally and she stands still. She does not know how to react; it has been a year since she last saw him. He comes to her and throws his arms around her like the first time they met. "I waited for you a long time." He says and takes her bag. "My friend brought his car." He looks at her with large brown eyes and she melts. So much has happened since they last met. Outside the air is warm and she tries to calm herself. She thought she would never get. .Next day in the mourning she calls me she askin if i want to go shopping with her i said of course so we head to downtown by water tower in front is a victoria secret so we go in and she love the store so she gets some sexy lingerie and had over to her house in the afternoon so her roommates are not home they at work,as we are in the bus she ask me if her lingerie are cute i tell her that they look cute but probably they look better on her i said i would love to see she gave me a sexy look and. We continued to watch the TV but my eyes kept looking down at the panties out of fascination. It wasn’t long before grandma had fallen asleep, which seemed to be an afternoon ritual. I tried to resist but curiosity overtook me and I picked up the pink lacy panties she had been wearing. It was almost instinctive I lifted them to me nose and took a deep breath through my nose savouring my first smell of pussy. Being in first year as a teen I was always getting a hardon but never as big or as.