Unbelievable

I have been reading these confessions for years. I never thought I would be in a position to actually write one, but here goes.

I caught my son in my panty drawer last week. I mean, he even had two pairs on the top of my dresser. He was caught and he knew it. I was shocked and I knew it.

After an awkward minute or so, I asked him what he was doing and why? He said he saw me about a year ago getting dressed and he thought I was sexy. He has been in my panty drawer and laundry basket since.

I sent him to his room and I pondered what just happened. I was shocked, appalled, turned on, happy and mad all at the same time.

I laid in bed that night in mental turmoil. I cannot allow this to happen, but this was turning me on too. I masturbated myself to sleep that night and hoped for a cleared mind the next morning. Well that did not happen. My pussy was a raging inferno when I woke up. As I put new panties on, all I could imagine was my son in that same drawer. I wondered if he jerked off into them or smelled them. I was flush and I masturbated right there at my dresser.

Later in the day it occurred to me that about a year ago he started doing the laundry in our house. What a smart (pervy) boy I was raising. More sexual energy to fight with.

So now, knowing all of this, I planned to ask him some questions. He answered every one of them and basically left me hornier than I had ever been. I do not think I want to fuck my son, but the thought of him jerking off into my panties while I watch captivates me.