But when I tried them on, it was one of the mosterotic experiences of my young life. For some reason, the fact that theywere not particularly sexy ma...de them even MORE sexy. Because they wereso clearly a mother's panties, and I was wearing them! I knew I shouldreturn them to the drawer, but I just couldn't. I found a hiding placein the bottom of my closet, under my toys. Every night I would put themon before I went to bed, and dream my lovely dreams. I tried to use atissue so as not to. She’s more than twenty years junior to me, brilliant on any scale except perhaps the rarified world of our community, but we’re talking about a girl that achieved a baccalaureate degree at the age of nineteen. Make that a degree in electrical engineering. She’s on the ‘mommy’ track now, her choice.Before I met Tina there was another marriage, a union that ripped me apart when it failed. The best part of that failure is my daughter Terri. Terri’s twelve now, a perfect (what dad doesn’t think his. Jennifer walked to the headmaster’s office and knocked smartly. “Come in.” Jennifer stood in the door staring, not believing what her eyes were seeing. “Mr. Carter?” “Yes, you must be Ms Carson, are you alright?” “But, this can’t be. You’ve not aged a day.” Julian Carter burst out laughing. “You must be mistaking me for my father.” “Your father?” “Mr. Carter senior.” “Gosh, you’re his mirror image.” Jennifer laughed. I thought I was seeing a ghost. “I get that from a few of the parents. Good. “You really are good you know that!” Angie said as she leaned down and kissing him, the kiss was soft and tender not passionate, more thank you kiss then anything.William was still wondering what he had done, it was Angie that had made all the moves but yet she was thanking him. His thoughts were distorted when Angie rolled to the side and pull him with her.Now they were in opposite positions it was Angie who was laid back and William on top. He wasn’t sure about this new position he had always.