I came home from collage for after just after spring training, my 2nd year. I had been the star of my high school team but had not yet made the starting line up at the University. I was down in the dumps, and wanted to see some of my old friends. Maybe a couple of old girl friends and try to build my confidence, lord knows I needed it.
The next morning I drove over to Bobby's house, to see him, he and I ran together a bit in school although he was a year behind me. I knew how he looked up to me as a leader of the team so I hoped he would help me regain some of the swagger, I had before the guys at collage knocked it out of me.
I knocked on the door, and Bobby's mother opened it, "Johnny! How nice to see you, how long have you been home?" she asked looking as sexy as always, I have had a thing for her for always.
"I came in yesterday." I replied meekly "Is Bobby around. Mrs. Dollberry?"
"No he has gone to the lake with James and Eddy, I don't know when he will be back. And call me Gail, Why don't you come in and have a tea with me, and tell me what you have been doing." She said opening the door wide.
Now let me tell you a little about " Gail" , she is one hot mama. Around five foot six inches, about 120 lb. Dark hair, and eyes, she always wares tight slacks that shows off her nice round but, and she has a perfect pair of tits, 34b cup, and a smile that makes me almost cum every time I see her.
I entered her home and we sat at the table and had some tea, and nuts while I expanded to her my feelings about not making the starting lineup.
"But you're only a sophomore , you have two more years , you'll make it I just know you will." she reassured me placing her hand on top of mine. "Besides even if you don't you're education is what's most important and you will be getting one of the best in the country, right."
"I know you're right, but I just can't get it in my head ." I said looking down at her hand, and the old feeling came rushing back, I need to get into her bathroom. "Ccould I use you're restroom?" I asked
"Why, of course. You know you're always welcome in my house, just like when you and Bobby were running together, "
I walked down the hall to the only bathroom in the house. I closed the door, dropped my pants and sat down on the toilet. I pulled the close hamper over in front of me and opened it. I pulled out a few pairs of men's jeans and then I found what I was look for, Gail's pants, with a pair of yellow panties around one leg. I pulled the underwear off of the pant leg and rolled them inside out. There in the crouch was a slight stain, coated dried pussy juices.
I held the crouch to my nose, and inhaled he aroma, my dick seemed to get harder, and I took hold of it and started to stroke it as I licked through the gift form my friend's mom. I looked into the hamper and pulled out her bra, and held it to my nose as well her body smell was still in the cups, I imagined, her tits fitting into them and placed one of them over my balls. I smelled he pants, it also held her scent, as did her blouse she must have worn the day before.
As I was deep into my masturbation with her panties cupped to my face the door opened. "I thought so!" she said, as she steeped into the room. "You are the one who has been steeling my underpants, Rita said she thought it was you. Didn't you sis." She said as she let her sister into the bathroom with us.
"I knew it had to be him, every time he came over he had to use the bathroom." The older woman said as I sat there with my hand on my cock and Gail's panties covering my face.
Rita was two years older than Gail and every body knew she was a real slut; she looked a lot like her sister, but a bit rougher, she was usually drunk, and dressed to show off her goods. Bobby had once told me that she had given him a blowjob one night after a party at his house.
Rita reached out and took the panties from my face, "Well, Johnny boy, what do you have to say for yourself?"
"I I a, I'm sorry?"