by caccy46

She's 21 years old and still sleeps with her Blankies. To my utter horror, they consist of three very old, very ratty nightgowns that I wore many years ago. The three of them are in tatters, but give her endless pleasure. Her routine to get them in their finest, most adored state, is to throw them around a bit, sort of fluffing them up, and then letting them fall on her face. She moans in pleasure and claims they're at their best then because they're "cold". When I asked her what she loves so much about them, she said, sweetly, "They smell like you."


caccy46, whose full catalog is here, is 60 years old, a mother of two, and has been married for 32 years.