The remaining school days seemed to fly by for Ian, and before he knew it, summer vacation was full upon him. He managed to secure a part-time job as a dishwasher to provide himself with spending cash and enjoyed his days playing baseball with his friends, riding his dirt bike, and doing all the things that young men do, but it was the nights that were his favorite part of the day.
After an evening of television watching, he bade good night to his parents and headed to his room where, after locking his door, he dug out the white satin slip that he had skillfully hidden. Just holding the silky garment in his hands caused his teenage cock to twitch and begin to get hard, and by the time he removed his t-shirt, pants, and underwear and stepped into the cool satin and drew it up his legs, he was fully erect.
The satin cloth pressed his hard cock flat against his lower belly and every movement caused it to rub across his erection. It was with great effort that he made it to his bed and did not shoot his load as he moved. He slowly took his place on his back between the sheets and began to run one hand over the outline of his cock while the other pinched and rubbed his hard nipples and it didn't take long before he shot his load.
When his heart rate returned to normal he carefully removed the slip and put it aside. He would wash it by hand in the bathroom sink in the wee hours of the morning when his parents were asleep so there was no chance of getting caught. The slip was then hung in the attic in a hidden area until the next night, the heat would dry it and prevent wrinkles.
It was a week after the summer break had started that his mom announced that she needed to go shopping and required his assistance.
Ian's heart leaped, a shopping trip usually meant a stop at the lingerie store and he was all for that. They finished the shopping quickly that morning and started driving home when his mom asked him to park by the lingerie shop. Ian helped her inside and down the steps to the shopping floor.
Ian was admiring a table of panties and began making plans to steal a pair when he was approached by an attractive saleswoman whose nametag read Margo.
"So, what are you going to steal today?" she asked quietly.
Ian could only give her a nervous smile at her accusations.
"I saw you steal that slip the last time you came in with your mom," she replied.
Again, Ian had no response, which allowed the woman to continue.
"Now, if you promise to answer me truthfully, nothing more will be said on the topic," she added.
"OK, " he managed to mumble.
"Did you steal that slip for your girlfriend or for your personal use?" she asked.
"For myself," he mumbled with a red face and he was rewarded with a warm smile from her.