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There were the normal residual marks from wearing my garment over a long day - but higher up in the crotch, the front of the white satin panty, was a dark unknown stain.I knew what it was of course, prior to lifting my other hand to touch the discolouration with the tip of one finger. It was dry, but felt rough, coarse. As if I were looking at that accident again, I scratched my nail over the inner surface of the normally smooth silky interior of my panty. I scrapped away some white dried substance.It would have been missed if I had not been looking for it. Obviously the 'present', as Jude liked to call it, was that Barry had left. There had even been an attempt to clean it before depositing it into the hamper.The panty fell from my fingers into the white sorted pile.How can a son do that with his mother's soiled underwear? It was disgusting
