Once, as a teenager, I was visiting a friend and ended up in his mother’s room (she was divorced) while he went out to a neighbor.
Oh, it was something unreal , forbidden fruit...the smell of the room is saturated with its perfume.
And there is a bed for almost the entire room. There were
panties and a slip top.
I managed to touch the silk of the panties.
That was memorable. Fear of being caught and excitement from the thought that I was touching the silk of my panties where my friend’s mother’s pussy was touching. And then she looked very good at 42.
Then a year later I fucked a friend’s sister on the same bed.
My gestalt just closed)))