Daughter wears mothers lingerie

I have always been a functional female, functional car, house, clothes underwear, until recently.

Had to house clear my mothers house, which wasn't a huge job as she was always well organised, not much to clear some furniture, not a lot. Then to a spare room which had a couple of chest of drawers, on top of one was a letter addressed to me, mum's hand writing, no mistaking that. I read the letter and cried as I read it, her last words to me, her only daughter.

After a while I continued my task, to my surprise the drawers contained lingerie, not at all like my functions underwear, totally all silk most still in the packets that they were purchased in. Slips, panties, stockings, cami's, suspender belts, French Knickers, all colours but all silk, they must have cost my mother a small fortune.

I could not bring myself to trow them out, so took all of them home with me, the ones that were not in packets would be washed along with the ones in packets. Fortunately both myself and my mother were the same size a European size 12, same bust size as well, again fortunately I took after mum with large firm breast's, to my surprise the lingerie fit me and the feel of silk against my skin was a new experience for me.

Obviously my husband approved of my new found love of lingerie and not cotton knickers and would take great pleasure in undressing me, which was never as exciting before and which I had always previously not really been too eager for him to do, but now, it was a far more sensuous feeling and always get's me wet!

By Anonymous

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