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The French shorts? Mom and son She was cute! But then he heard the bathroom door rattle. The hours he had spent poring over them, seeing her body develop, her breasts grow from most nothing much to what they were now, full and pert and delightful. But then he heard the bathroom door rattle. Damn. Susan, in the bed next to his, reached down to the floor. Those satin ones, with the rose pattern and the lacy frill? The deep blue silk tap pants? Oh. But then he heard the bathroom door rattle. The lamp went out. Or if she had, he’d been asleep when she did. And every week or two he’d sneak her phone to see if there were any new pictures for him to grab. That previous day, as he sometimes did, he had suggested they sit on the top deck of the bus home. He’d sent himself copies of each intimate photo, carefully hiding traces of his action so that she would not find out. Her clean clothes were at the top of the bag. Several of his friends fancied her totally and weren’t shy about telling him how cute they found her. Those satin ones, with the rose pattern and the lacy frill? As John’s mind wandered over his sister’s lingerie collection his cock had stiffened. Nothing.Pfffffffffffft. These were among his favourites, and they always felt so good against his cock. She’d be back in a few minutes. But if there’s demand I might well. Oh. I’m not sure if I’ll continue this. It’s worth a look. Pulling down his night trousers, he draped