I sat down on her bed and started to look in her beside draws, there were a few books, and also a rampant rabbit. ‘Dirty girl’ I said to my self. ...I walked over to her drawers and began looking at her underwear, I had never thought that I had much of a thing for women's panties but looking at hers made me slightly hard. I found a particularly sexy pair and sat back down and began to sniff at them, they smelt so good. They were dark red with black laced patterns on them, as I sniffed them I began. She seemed like such a simple housewife and mother."Oh. You didn't tell me about that before." It isn't exactly the kind of thing that comes up in conversation," Alice said with a grin.Stiffly, Andrew walked into the kitchen. He didn't know what to say to his mother. His face was red from embarrassment at having been caught in flagrante dilecto by his mother. In a way, it was unfair since this was his house and he had a certain expectation of privacy."We were just talking about your Aunt. She pulled her body up and forward and put her hands on the ground behind her. Pulling herself up had caused the cool water that had pooled between her tits and on her neck to drip down her body, taking her by surprise and making her gasp. With her legs still spread and her knees bent up, she shifted all her weight onto her hands and feet while bending her body up more, lifting her entire body off the ground and causing her thighs and body to create a wide V-shape, with the bottom of the V. He frowned. "Why?" I don't know really, something to do with maintaining my body." She seemed to consider a moment. "I think that my need to be in my crate will go down over time."She brightened. "Besides Stan, I'd never be able to live with myself, and I really do mean that, if I was in your bed and you were on a couch. I'd feel ashamed, humiliated, and upset." She paused again, as if taking inventory. "Yes, that's exactly what I'd feel, ashamed, humiliated and upset. No, I'd be much, much.