Maybe that’s just the excuse I was making to myself.“Good, good.” Mom replied meekly. All of us knew the conversation was going nowhere, and my ...arents knew pretty well that I had a huge crush on her. I didn’t know if I was trying to hide it or anything. Maybe I should have just stopped. After all, it’s possible something was about to happen. But if it didn’t...Dad cleared his throat. “Well, if you’re finished, why don’t I handle the dishes?” he offered. “I know you wanted us to eat early so. Time slipped away until he finally checked his watch and realized that they had been walking for almost and hour and half. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her cheek her watch also and he offered to walk her home. On the way back, he felt something warm and soft s1ip into his hand and knew it was hers. In that moment, he had never felt that close to someone as he did now. She stopped and said this was her building, and he prepared himself for the inevitable goodbye that always came at the. I pulled my dicklet out and wrapped the soaked panties around it. I could feel his goo, still warm, on my cock as I began to slide it up and down on my little hard on. I held a pair of my wifes dirty panties to my nose with the other hand and jerked furiously. Within 2 minutes I was cumming into the wet panties, my cum mixing with his. My eyes rolled back as I leaned back and shot the last few drops of cum into them. When I opened my eyes, I glanced over to see him recording me with his cell. And the life I had for solong dreamed of did include being ruled by a strong female. I satthere, my nerves twitching, turning her offer over and over in my mind. At last Cassy reappeared, a glass of white wine in her hand. Shereturned to the couch and sat down without a word.After another minute I said, "If... if we did do this... when would westart?"She smiled and gave me a look that made my insides melt. "We wouldstart right away. You would be sleeping in panties tonight. Along withsome.