“Don’t worry,” I said with a sly grin. XXX “Okay,” he whispered. But stay away from Mom’s panties!”
I pushed him out the door, then closed and locked it. Rubbing off on them? “Oh shit!” Did I just say that? I heard him talk to Mom downstairs for a bit and then his heavy footed steps running up the stairs. “Do it! His cum stains! I watched her carefully and I really think she had no idea of what was really going on. I pushed open the door to my brother’s room and walked in to get his sheets to wash. “Why do you have Mom’s panties under your bed and why did I spend ten minutes scrubbing your cum stains out of them?”
“I’m sorry,” he muttered.
