I wriggled my fingers a bit to stretch them out after holding the pencil for so long. I took a deep breath in and let it out slowly. Something was str...ange. I breathed in again and this time I could identify the smell of freshly baked bread filling the kitchen. Mum had been using the bread maker again and I didn’t even notice. The bread smelt like it was ready so I opened my eyes, prepared to get up and take the bread out of the machine.I had to blink a couple of times to absorb what I was. "I save that for more advanced sessions Katherine," I said softly. I watched as her eyes came to rest on the panties I'd folded carefully and left on the corner of my desk. She immediately recognized them as the ones she'd left the week before."Do you really have a panty fetish?" she asked as she sat. I knew without seeing them that the underwear she had on today was her very best ... and sexiest."I saw you in court this week," I said as I ignored her question."No you didn't," she said with a. Slowly my pace got quicker and my thrusts got harder while she started breathing heavily and she gripped her hands tighter on my back. Pretty soon I was pounding her nearly as hard as I could feeling every bit of her right wetness around me. By this time her heavy breathing turned to moans and she was running her hands over my back and shoulders while trying to spread her legs as wide as possible allowing me to get as deep as I wanted to. I kept the same pace and intensity for as long as I. The first time I used it was amazing, my orgasms got longer with it. But still, I did not get that sense that I thought I saw with my mom, the intense happiness. I needed to get that as well, and I guessed that would happen only when I had real sex." I had to find out what I wanted. I heard quite a lot about first-time failures," she looks at me but then continues, "and I did not want that. I needed to find someone with enough experience to help me. I thought about my mom's boyfriend, but what.