"Hey, mom!" the boys announced when they walked through the front door later that afternoon.
"I'm in here, boys!" Mikayla was sitting on the living room couch folding clothes when the boys walked in. Still... she was wearing the same pink thong that she had on that morning. The boys gawked at her body. There were stacks of pants and shirts and boxers sitting on the couch as well as a little pile of thongs, all of them crumbled together into a messy little jumble of colorful, stringy panties, which of course, the boys' eyes locked onto for a few moments.
"Mom, did you... uhhh... did you put clothes on at all today?" asked Max.
"Hahaha! Good question! The answer is no. I've been hanging out in this little thong all day." she said with a naughty smirk.
"Oh... uhh wow." said Max, causing M
