He started nodding slowly, glancing at my panties once more. Then he asked softly, "And you're horny right now?"
"Isn't it obvious?" I asked. Then, I slowly extended my arm that was holding my panties toward him, placing them into his hand. Gently closing his fingers around them, I forced him to squeeze tight against the fabric so he could feel just how juicy and soiled they were. "But in case you're in doubt... Does this answer your question, Teddy?" I asked, in a smoky voice I had never heard myself use before.
The implications of our little exchange were slowly sinking in. I could see it in his eyes. He was processing everything. Clearly alcohol did make me horny. That was true. And so did seeing mom naked. If those were my two truths, that meant...
Teddy's head whipped up and sudden
