This mid-rise V string jumps out from low-rise jeans. Lower string stays inside and upper string peek out from jeans. This is latest fashion to show t...he world how costly panties one is wearing!Diary I was speechless hearing this fashion statement. What a modern world. Showing under garments!!!!!!!! Wow. And I am living in ‘Gobar Land’ (Land of Cow Dung).Diary, my son came near me. My heart sank, thinking my ‘nangapan’ (nakedness) and his pointed Pole over ‘Boxer Shorts’. Am I going to be raped?. *"Excuse me." I say, bending and crouching down to search the cabinet under the sink where Allen is finishing the dishes. I'm now down on both knees and am searching for the 409 spray, which is usually misplaced by the owners. This time, I do not mind the hunt. I use the opportunity to put on a little show for Allen. I have my knees drawn together tight and am bent at the hip, placing my left hand on the floor, and searching behind the pipes with my right. I can feel a tiny breeze as I dip my. I heard him exhale the slightest. I worked up the courage to wrap my hand all the way around his shaft. His breathing became shallower."Okay, enough."I looked up at him with innocent eyes "But it's so hard, and at the same time, so," I exhaled seductively "smooth."After my words were heard Emanuel finally stopped protesting and he seemed to be over the fact that what we were doing was taboo.Steadilly, I began beating him off in much the same way as he did. I started to stop though when I saw. My breathe caught in my throat and my cheeks heated. Was he trying to seduce me? He wasn't wearing a shirt. Just jeans with the button unsnapped, letting me see that he wore no underpants. I realize that he's done the same thing dozens of times before but this was the first time I noticed how sexy he looked. He was only seven years older than me and was very much in shape.My blush deepened when our eyes met. I looked down to my cereal suddenly not hungry, my stomach doing flip flops. "Morning.