Dave and Belinda had been living together for a while now.
All was going smoothly until, one Sunday morning, while enjoying a leisurely breakfast, Belinda suggested that her mother come for a visit.
Dave took his time about replying, slowly chewing before swallowing, giving himself time to think.
One look at Belinda's face said it all. There was no way in which he could refuse. The only negotiating that was going to take place was when her mother could come and visit.
A weekend which suited all was decided on and Sue, Belinda's mom duly arrived on the Friday afternoon.
Dave had been delegated to pick her up at the local train station, and one look at her and he knew where Belinda had gotten her good looks from.
Sue was still a gorgeous looking woman. She evidently took care of her appearance. Dave was further surprised be the ease with which they chatted on the way to the flat.
Earlier in the week Belinda had said that she and her mom would go shopping on the Saturday. This way they would be out of the flat and Dave could have some time to himself.
Once Belinda and Sue had left, Dave decided to indulge in his favorite pastime when home alone. In the laundry basket he found a silky pair of thongs belonging to Belinda and set to the art of pleasuring himself at his leisure. First he held the thong up to his nose, inhaling the musky scent . He could feel his penis stiffening . He settled down, loosening the buttons on his jeans. With the thong still held under his nose, he started stroking himself, feeling the full length of his hardening penis.
Belinda had not said how long she and Sue would be out and the thought that he may be caught added to his excitement.
Stroking his, now rock hard penis, his thoughts turned to Belinda, and un-voluntarily to Sue. An overwhelming urge to see what kind of panties Sue wore, consumed him.
Putting the thong down, he struggled to his feet, and shuffled to the spare room. Taking a deep breath he walked into the room. Sue had left the room immaculate. The only indication of her presence an overnight bag. Holding his penis now glistening with his juices in his one hand, he walked to the overnight bag. His breathing shallow, he slowly opened the bag, while listening very carefully for any sound that would indicate that Belinda and Sue had returned.
Rummaging very carefully through the neatly packed clothing and various other necessities he found the underwear folded in a corner. Carefully extracting both bra's and panties, he sat down on the floor to give the underwear his full attention. Very aware of how it would look if the ladies decided to return now, sitting on the floor with his jeans open, stiff penis jutting out, with Sue's underclothes in his hand.
Closer inspection revealed that the panties were just the normal cotton briefs in pastels, but the bra's were an indication of the sexual woman still alive in Sue, being all lace, silk and satin.