She remembered how hard she had come thinking about that manly cock and the gallons of cum stored in his balls. Patty swerved to avoid a biker directly in her path – he shouted and raised a fist as she drove by. Shocked and embarrassed, Patty chastised herself and focused on her driving the rest of the way back to Quincy.
"I need to go out and have some fun this weekend," Patty thought to herself as she entered her house and hung the keys by the door. She already had a game plan. Patty owned a matching black-silk panties and bra set that she wore with a stunning form-fitting white dress. The dress was thin enough to allow the panty and bra lines to tease the eyes of eager gentlemen. Patty rarely wore this outfit; normally when she went out man-hunting (which wasn’t as often as she liked), she moved very cautiously, only giving out her real name and number to sure bets. There was only one reason Patty went out in this dress; she wanted to find the hottest guy in the room and take him home for a long, hard bang. It was the only solution she could think of to help her stop thinking about James’ cock.
Patty slid past James’ room (and thumping hip hop music) and glided into hers, locking the door behind her. She walked to the far side of her bed where she had placed a small dresser. On the top of the dresser there stood various fragrances and lotions, while the inside contained undergarments for special occasions – Patty had always believed in being prepared for any situation. She removed the silk panties from the bottom drawer, laying them flat on her bed. She rummaged inside the top drawer for 5 minutes before she realized that the black bra was missing.
"Where would I have put that bra? I know I went and got it from the cleaners 2 days ago," thought Patty as she looked around the room. Her eyes detected something out of place; two perfume bottles were tilted onto the lotion bottles in front of them. Patty knew that she’d never leave those bottles in that position; they were far too expensive to risk spilling. Suddenly, suspicion hit her. Someone had gone into her room without her knowledge.
Patty wasn’t worried about what her children would find in her room. After all, they used to walk around in their birthday suits, so there weren’t too many secrets between them, until now. Patty was anxious because there could only be 3 explanations. One – she misplaced her bra. This wasn’t possible – she remembered savoring that warm, newly-clean smell before folding them and placing them in the top drawer. Two – Angie wanted to see what a grown woman’s undergarments look like. This was a flattering idea for Patty. Her daughter wanted to be as sexy as she was, although that in itself could bring a headache’s worth of problems.
The third possibility bothered her, and there was a good chance of it being true. James had taken her silken bra, and was using it for his own purposes.
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