"Oh my god... what the fuck... what the fuck..." he whispered, and thenshut up as he heard the door to the washrooms open and raucuous malevoices come...in. He fumbled with the skirt, yanking it down over hiswide hips. He moaned as he got them down, revealing soft, hairless,womanly thighs, and between them, his panties cupping a soft, curvingfemale mound! The gusset was decorated with a wet oval. He felt anotherdeep, pleasant throb in his groin, and the wet oval grew. Unwilling to believe his. “Plenty of lube and I doubt that I’d mind. The prostate is a man’s G-spot, after all,” I noted.“Someone wants to get up for the john, I see. Maybe he’ll just have to find ... alternatives,” Melanie told me, yanking down my boxers and taking my cock into her mouth.“Jesus, girl ... if you’re not careful, you’ll get a mouthful of piss!” I cautioned Melanie, who just winked and kept sucking me.“Damn it, Mel, if you don’t stop this, I AM GOING TO PISS DOWN YOUR THROAT! I don’t have much time left. I'm really going to do this. I’m going to be submissive and kinky and it’s going to be fine. There’s no reason to be nervous, I tell myself. It won’t be too different from regular sex. Except, what if it is different? Or, what if it’s better? I decide that I've got to stop overthinking and, with a deep breath, I enter the bedroom and she is sitting on the bed again, but in a completely different outfit. She’s changed for me, too, and the thought makes me grin stupidly. A tight black and purple. ”Hearing this he got happy. He got the impression that she was not pushing him off rather she was scared of him. He could carry his antics further.He immediately circled his left hand around her waist and rested it on her pussy area once more and said, “I don’t want water. I want something else, which only you can give. I need your special love juice.”Mom thought how brazen he was. She began making plans to escape from house and call other neighbors. But her feet were laden with metal, it did.