“I guess I sort of would,” he admitted, knowing that his mother would never make him feel bad about anything. “Can I try on this pair?” he asked, holding out the lovely pink satin panties he had in his hand.
“Sure, but wouldn’t you prefer a clean pair?”
“No, I like that they smell like you, mommie. I think wearing panties that you’ve just worn would make me feel real close to you. Is that ok?”
“Sure, it’s fine with me. Feel free to wear them anytime you want to, sweetie.” Then she leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips and patted his bottom. It had always been their habit to kiss on the lips. El loves her kisses because she has the softest lips.