Ravon writhes to the blues, in panties of course. Blue panties would have perhaps been more appropriate. In fact, they are pink panties. Though she is known as Ravon she will always be Celeste to me. At the end of the shoot and this video is only a portion of it, I convince her to put the panties, a Wicked Weasel thong actually, in a baggy and seal it with a kiss and a note. Ravon is going back to school full time and I thought this would be nice way to get donations to help her out. I am giving members of my panty sites the first opportunity to bid and I will of course throw in the video of her demonstrating the panties and putting them away in the plastic sealed bag. I learned from experience that you have to protect the panty if you want to retain its fragrance. For a long time I kept a shredded Wicked Weasle thong on my armoire. It was the pink thong that Ravon had ripped apart in a shoot, said thong can be found in the image above. From time to time I would pick it up, fondle it, and inhale its wonderful aroma; it smelled of her. Celeste I love you. But over time the scent disappeared.