Helping Friend Move
When I was in college (early 2000s) I was helping my best friend and his parents move from one house to another. They weren't moving far, just to a nicer house. Most of what we were moving was the heavy stuff like dressers, beds and TV stands. We had just finished doing the three kids' bedrooms and getting that stuff into the moving truck and the next room to do was his parents' bedroom.
So I went into his parents' bedroom to get ready to see what we had to move in there. All of the dresser drawers were already removed from this giant dresser they had and somewhat stacked or laying onto his parents' bed. And right out in the open in plain sight was his mom's panty drawer. My eyes fixated on seeing her intimate things just right there. It was a big, wide drawer and what I remember the most how many different silk and satin pairs she had and how neatly it was all folded into the drawer. And there was this shiny, satin red pair folded on top on of the stacks that just drew me in.
I was the only person in the room for a good minute or two already. And seeing everything I was seeing was making my 20-year-old nuts tingle with excitement. So I went for it and reached down. I wanted to feel the shiny, silky material of my friend's mom's panties so I touched them and rubbed the material between my fingertips. They felt slippery to the touch when the material rubbed against itself. I also remember a distinct smell to them. They were clean and unused - but they smelled of some combination of nylon and perfume. It was intoxicating and such a turn on.
Then I got greedy and pulled them up to my face to get a stronger whiff of that scent. And literally when I began doing that, my friend's mom walked into the room. I had no warning - she was moving fast and quietly and totally caught me red-handed with her panties in my hand about to pull them close to my face for a whiff. I dropped them immediately and was SUPER embarrassed. She reacted with a coy, "whaaaat.. are you doing....?" She said it slowly and in a way that she didn't seem mad or anything, but more of a slight smirk in her tone. I was beat red in embarrassment. All I could do was apologize and walk away from her panty drawer. I was too embarrassed to even look her in the eye to apologize.
My friend and his dad walk in moments later. I was terrified of what was going to happen next. I was literally pumping with adrenaline because I was expecting his mom to tell them. My friend would have been so pissed if he knew what just happened. But nothing happened. His mom just kept going about her business like it was nothing. The only thing she did was start taking those drawers from the dresser and moving them out into the living room where they weren't in the way. And then we moved the rest of the heavy stuff out of that room and that was that. My friend's mom just kept it her secret it seemed.
She was even super nice to me when we finished everything. Hugging me and saying "thank you" several times for all the help, ordering us pizza and paying me $100 more than what I was originally told I would get paid. I always thought she was the coolest lady ever from this day forward.
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