She finally ended up leaving the mall, and I followed her out. The parking lot was attached to the mall, but we’d parked a ways away. When I exited,...I noticed that mom had dropped her bags and purse. I wondered what was going on as mom looked around. Quickly, she yanked her cum-covered bandeau top off, and hooked her thumbs around her skirt and pulled them down. She stepped out of them, and now was dressed only in her stripper heels and a huge smile. She stuffed her clothes into one of the. That tight blouse did little to conceal the developing mounds beneath, and only a priest-in-training might fail to notice the girl’s finely shaped hips, denim-covered crotch and politically correct little ass. The face had its own unique appeal. Bright blue eyes that shone with the promise and tease of youth. Just the smallest hint of eye-shadow, blush and lip gloss. Pretty hair whose color could not be called red or brunette but appeared almost a dark chestnut. It fell in well-groomed. This past weekend I went down on my wife both days, she gets so wet and squirts when she cums so I brought a small tupperware container, no more than 2”x2”, that is supposed to be used for salad dressing or condiments, into bed with us without her knowing.Both Saturday morning and Sunday evening she came into that little container without it ever touching her and arousing suspicion. I put it in the second fridge in the garage out of site after finishing up both times. On Monday morning I. " Nonetheless, he couldn't help himself; it seemed sonatural."Never you mind, Maeven," Patty responded. "We're doing homework." He's getting to be such a girl. I'm ashamed to say he's my brother,"Maeven said, almost angrily."Maeven, I'm sorry. It just seems I can't help it," Michael said, stilltwirling his fingers through his hair."Let's turn him into a girl, Patty," Maeven teased. "Oh, we don't haveto. He's already a girl. Look at him. Let's put him in a dress now." Michael blushed. .