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DESCRIPTIONTanya always knew her son raided her underwear drawer, but she never understood exactly why. After receiving an intimate holiday gift, Tanya soon suspects her son’s fascination with her large breasts will lead to trouble. If this busty momMoreDESCRIPTIONTanya always knew her son raided her underwear drawer, but she never understood exactly why. After receiving an intimate holiday gift, Tanya soon suspects her son’s fascination with her large breasts will lead to trouble. If this busty mom’s suspicions are correct, she’ll be in for the surprise of a lifetime. Will her barely legal son give her the special incestuous gift she’s always longed for?EXCERPTIntrigued now, Tanya slid the shiny ribbon off the smaller present remaining and opened the wrapping. Once again, she opened the box and folded back the tissue paper inside.“Aaaaah!” She gave a sharp intake of breath as she lifted a stunning blue bra from inside the package. Holding onto the ribbon-like shoulder straps, she looked down at the substantial bra cups, the curving spheres made of royal blue satin trimmed with intricate black lace. She could feel the hidden underwire beneath her fingertips, knowing it was structurally similar to other bras she wore. The bra was simply exquisite, intricately dainty and totally feminine, yet she could tell it had the structural integrity to carry the heavy weight she’d be filling it with. Holding onto the sexy bra with one hand, she reached inside and drew out a matching pair of French-cut panties. She held them up, the smooth satin feeling deliciously cool beneath her fingertips, the high-cut leg openings making her wonder what they would look like on.“Do you like them?” Tanya heard her son’s voice speaking to her in a soft lulling tone as she continued to stare at the sexy underwear in her hands, loving the feel of the sensual garments.“They’re beautiful,” she replied softly, turning the bra over to look at the size on the label: 36E. “But how did you know my……” She stopped without finishing and looked at her 18-year old son, a calm knowing look in his eyes. “Never mind—I think I know.”Tanya gave her son a coquettish smile as she looked down at him, knowing exactly how he’d known her size. There had been many times over the years that she’d found evidence of her son’s fascination with her underwear. She knew he made it a habit to raid her laundry basket, and then return the stolen goods when he was done. She’d found many of her bras and panties spackled with semen, and knew from the impressive size of the loads shot onto them that they hadn’t come from her husband. She’d loved the fact that a handsome young man like her son found her attractive. She knew many other mothers would have scolded their sons if they’d found something like that—but not Tanya. She let him do as he wished with her frilly delicates, knowing it was something harmless that most growing boys did.