Pretty Lacy Things

I know, I know – you thought you were home all alone, didn’t you? You thought Mommy was gonna be out running errands for a loooooong time, so you could have some nice special secret time to yourself, didn’t you?

You wandered into Mommy’s room, and at first you thought, “ok, I’ll just sit here, that’ll be enough…” but it wasn’t enough. You couldn’t take your eyes of THAT drawer in my dresser. Then one were you know I keep all my pretty little lacy things. You got up and slowly walked over and just opened the drawer slightly. Smelling the sweet perfume of Mommy you just had to see a bit more, inching the drawer open until it was completely open, every little lacy delight exposed to you. You dipped a hand insides and carefully fingered a gauzy goldish piece of materiel. Picking it up cautiously you discovered it was a silk thigh high with a beautiful lace top. Crushing the materiel between your fingers you brought it up to your face and rubbed it against your cheek. You dove the other had back into the drawer and discovered a pair of black lace panties, the little shorts kind that you love to see Mommy wear so much. You tugged your underwear down and wrapped the panties around your peepee, mashing the thigh high to your face as you stroked yourself.

And this is how I found you. My panty drawer open and my garments being assaulted. I hope it was worth it, because now you’ll pay the price.

Mommy Lizabeth
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