I can still remember my 15 year old self, trying to place the nuances of her smell. Even now, it makes my mouth water a little. Had I not associated t...he fragrance left on those many different panties to being hugged tightly around my mom’s pussy, I think it would have been unpleasant. But this was the exact opposite of unpleasant—it was heavenly. At first, I only smelled them, and then I’d rush back to my room to beat off. Eventually, I realized that she probably had enough pairs of underwear. We started taking stupid risks, being seen by their mutual friends. Sometime she would go home smelling like she just had sex. The musicians in the band tried to point out that noting good would come from this tryst, that I should end it, but I was in love. I wanted things to work out, that we might spend the rest of our lives together. Ha!The highlight of our stupidity came a few months later, when Julia and Matt planned a party at their house. At the last moment, Matt was called to work. Before we went down to dinner Sayeed sent one of his servants who spoke some English to explain the situation.Mimi, Chastity, and Georgina were conveyed to the harem, a suite of rooms on the third floor of the palace. There they would eat with the women of the harem, which consisted of Sayeed’s three wives and a half dozen or so concubines. The latter were gifted from other Pashas, the daughters of influential Egyptians, or non-Moslem females seized by raiders on land or at sea. Female slaves –. I gripped the edge of the steel sink top, as my other hand brought the glass of water I held to my lips, back down onto the draining board.This was it, the moment I had wanted to happen in my head, time and time again, was now upon me, and standing only wearing my short tee-shirt, figure hugging and with the hem riding high above my bubble teen butt exposed and inviting, (My panties were in the bedroom), made me want to pee. I was so high with expectation, I might even have leaked some, I never.