I knew my best friend, and he still is, when I was in seventh grade. Being in high school it was very common for me to stay studying at his house and stayed at night to sleep.
When I woke up in the mornings I went down to the kitchen where my friend’s mom, Mary, was always awake. If it was Saturday, mi friend continued sleeping for one hour more. I got up early, because, after breakfast I have to go home early.
Mary was, at that time, in her early forties, very attractive, brunette, long hair, brown eyes and a shapely ass. Beside of that, she was a very nice person.
She felt comfortable in the morning being in pajamas with much confidence. She always wore the same pajama model but in different colors, green, light blue, pink and yellow. It was a traditional pajama that consisted of two pieces: the shirt with buttons and long pants.
However that situation drew my attention as I grew up. Previously I really didn’t care what she was wearing until that day.
I came downstairs where Mary was preparing breakfast as usual. She looked happy because it was nice for her to have some company. She kissed me on the cheek and asked me to sit down while she made me a coffee and toast with marmalade.
She told me I would have to wait only a few minutes. To prepare it she turned her back on me. Mary was wearing that day the yellow pajama. That was when, I did not know if it was due to the light or due to the fact that the cotton fabric was very thin, I realized that her pants were nearly see-through and I could see her panties!!! Not only I could see the pantylines, but all her undies were perfectly visible!!!
Her underpants seemed to be white and they had a series of small drawings that appeared to be flowers, printed on them. It was not a thong but she was wearing tiny panties.
When she was talking with her back to me I was absolutely delighted looking at her butt. I tried not to stare too obviously all the time when Mary was looking at me since she might be very unhappy at me having seen her like that. I was so lucky since she took a long time to make the coffee. I had a hard time having that conversation. My heart began to beat faster and words didn’t come easy to me.
Suddenly, I did not feel the urge to leave. She sat in front of me and we continued chatting. Mary offered me more coffee and I accepted since she had to stand up to look for it. When she finished, Mary continued doing things. There were hanging plants in front of the window and she decided to water them. She filled a pitcher and before climbing over a chair she ask me to hold it for her. Now I was stood just behind her, her panties and her ass checks were right in front of me at my eye level. Done with the plants I helped her to get off the chair.
I never got the sense that she was expecting appreciation or approval. If she was aware, she could have assumed that nobody would mind or, maybe, in her mind, I was still a baby boy. However, I doubt she had any idea that her undies were in display. I never made a comment, even to my friend, hoping that that experience would be repeated.
After seeing her that time, I was much more observer when I was going down in the mornings. Unfortunately that only happened when Mary wore the yellow set. However I was lucky to catch her three more times. She always smiled and never complained for my being, sometimes, taking too much time for having breakfast.
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