I smiled, if my neighbors inthe apartment around me heard this, they probably assumed I had moved onfrom Felicia pretty quickly. I loved the thought, ...nd continued on.I quickly grabbed the stockings, and having seen Felicia do this acouple times, knew the best way to roll them up. The feeling was heavenas I slid both pairs up to my thighs and I made sure I took a coupleseconds to rub my legs together, feeling the static charge between mytwo legs.It was then that I realized that despite all the. I was then left todo the rest myself. The bra was no problem, as I was well versed inputting one on (though I seldom got to wear one). Next, came thegarter belt and thigh highs, followed by the thong. Every slut knowsthe thong goes over the garter belt. My outerwear consisted of aribbed turquoise sleeveless turtleneck blouse, which really made myhuge tits look even bigger, and a short, belted black skirt. Black,six inch platforms completed the look.Mistress reentered the room dressed in a tight. "Both of them were babbling on, talking over each other as Lydia reached my chair and tried to put her arms around me and I reacted by shoving her hard in the chest between her tits, pushing her away from me, almost knocking her down and yelling at her,"Don't you touch me you whoring slut bitch!!", and at both of them, "Shut up goddamn it! Both of you just shut the fuck up. I don't give a fucking shit why you two were fucking each other. All I know is that I saw my wife with her legs wrapped. And I have noticed that big bulge in your pants." Mum, I'm sorry. I didn't think you knew. I'm sorry." Oh, don't be silly Mark. You don't have to apologise. I find it very flattering to have a handsome, young boy so attracted to me. I kind of like it." Mum sat down beside me again and took my hand. "Tell me what you fantasise about concerning me."I was god smacked!. “Mum, I can't! It's ... it's wrong!" I exclaimed.Mum giggled, a much more girlish sound than I had ever heard from her. "Why not?.