I brushed past him, my shoulder skimming his chest and followed him to the living room where his mom was sitting with a book. I brushed past him, my shoulder skimming his chest and followed him to the living room where his mom was sitting with a book. Xnx The pool in my lace panties grew even more as he scooted close enough that I could smell him—a mixture of sandalwood, musk and a bit of sweat from what I assume was his after-school workout. “Read to me, Charlie.. My panties were definitely wet now. His fingers teased the edge of my panties and as I started reading the second paragraph, his fingers grabbing the soaked crotch of my panties. I saw him smirk again at the last thing she said and he looked me up and down. Where’s Harrison?” she asked.
