You wear high black stockings held up by six taut suspenders that inturn fasten to a suspender belt. On your feet you select high black boots,polished...to a deep shine.The dress is adorned with layers of white frills and has a cute littleapron that ties behind you. It has a petticoat also of white frilled latexlayers that hold the skirt out and swish against your legs when you move.On your arms you wear long black latex gloves.The maid is a fantasy of submission. Her only function is to serve. Excusing myself I got up and kissed her cheek and said, "I love you mom and thanks for all your help. I really couldn't have done this without you."Mom held my hand to her cheek and said, "Anything for my boy."With that I went into my bedroom.A little disappointed with myself, but still horny, I lay naked on top of the sheet and jerked off to the thought of the girl playing with my cock. It didn't take long before I felt my cum ready to explode but just before I did my door opened and in. Goodnight, honey." Night, Mom."It was quite some time before the swelling in my pants went down.****Mom didn't have to work on Sunday, so she was dressed casually. To my embarrassment, I missed her legs terribly the whole day as we put up the tree and decorated the house. The jeans she wore did hug her hips and bottom, and I was about half mad at myself for noticing.What's wrong with me? She's my mom, I remembered thinking. By the end of the day, I'd convinced myself to stop thinking about it,. A well-dressed man, as black as night was at the door and just for an instant was surprised for this was the first white woman that had approached the assembly for it was an African community but that hesitation was quickly dismissed and he welcomed her with almost uncontrolled enthusiasm and for Alice it was a real surprise, because it was within seconds of being ushered in that she was surrounded by a very welcoming crowd, especially the men and for a woman that was so naïve as she was she.