Ah, the weekend. How long had you waited for this day? Your friend invited you over to spend the night, and you could hardly contain yourself, for more reasons than one. First off, you liked hanging with your buddy Mark, you always had a fun time playing video games or whatever. That was only the second reason you liked to go over so much, though. The first was to see his goddess of a mother.

How should you describe her? If you ever met her, the first thing you'd notice is how tall she is. She was at least a foot taller than myself, she's like a beautiful amazon goddess. Her breast are 32DD, and look like soft, heavenly pillows. Her ass is very well toned, but still rather large, you just want to spank it until your hand hurts. She runs and exercises every day, and is as fit as she could possible be. She always wears short shorts and a tank top, showing off her perfect body. It's amazing that she's still single, but you weren't complaining.

You suddenly find a tent forming in your pants just thinking about her, and realize you'd better hurry up and leave or you'd be late. As you pulled up to their house, you knock on the door, hoping she'd be the one to answer. She always hugs you and shoves your face into her perfect breasts to greet you. Sure enough, as the door swings open, you find yourself eye-to-eye with a large pair of breast about to burst out of a pink top that is way too small for her. "Adam, honey? Is that you? Get on in here, sugar!" she said, snatching you into her arms. She had a bit of a southern accent(they moved up north when Mark was born) and you found it really cute.

As she released her grip, and you caught your breath, she motioned upstairs and said, "Mark's been waiting upstairs, honey. Why doncha go on up and see what he's up to?" You nodded and said, "I will, thanks Ms. Brandy." A smile moves across her face, and she replied, "Just call me Brandy, hon." She winked rather seductively, and you felt yourself blushing. You ran upstairs to avoid any more embarrassment. As you strolled upstairs, you were greeted by a shirtless Mark.

"Bout time you got here, I'm almost ready to go." he stated. "Ready to go, we aren't hanging here tonight?" you inquired. A smirk appeared across his face, as he held up two tickets to some band you've never even heard of. "I found these for a good price, and we're going." You frown, you wanted to hang out and check out his mom some more. Reluctantly, you agree to go to the concert with him. As Mark grooms himself some more, he asks, "Could you go get my shirt out the dryer for me? It's, downstairs, to the right." You march downstairs, hoping to catch another glimpse of your goddess, but have no such luck. You stroll into the empty room and open the dryer.

You tore through the clothes, you quickly found the shirt. Just as you were about to close the dryer, you noticed something else. A pair of pink panties. You pick them up, and shutter just thinking about where this thing must be wedged up most of the time. You wanted t take them with you so badly, but that would be stealing. Still, this could be your only chance to get something like this.

What do you do?