Good girls need some sexy lingerie

Josh gulped as he looked up at his mother, an evil smile growing on her face.

"You know, I realised something" she sneered "good girls should wear something sexy for their partners, don't you agree?"

Josh went to protest, not wanting his mother to get a first hand experience of his new gift in action but she cut him off by snatching her soaked panties from the floor and shoving them into his open mouth. "Sweetie, that was rhetorical" she chuckled "you said you'd be my good girl and I want to dress my good girl up. Now, sit tight, not like youve got much choice... I'll be back in a moment"

With that she opened the bathroom door and slipped out. Josh waited, excitedly, with baited breath. What would she bring for him to wear and what affect would this new piece of clothing have on his body, and possibly hers too. He strained his ears to try and determine where she was but, with the door closed, he couldn't hear anything. She'd been gone a little while, maybe she was looking for something specific? Then a thought crossed his mind that made him even wetter, maybe she wasn't bringing her own clothes...