’ ‘Oh god!’ I whispered back at her, painfully aware that if she carried on she would take care of it for me.‘You know, I’ve never actually...seen you do it.’She pulled back and looked at me a little embarrassedly.‘Would it be too embarrassing for me to watch you?’The past couple of days had been an eye-opener for me and the things that had happened and what we had talked about made me see my mother in a new light. That she was open-minded about things was obvious even to the extent of wanting. What a feeling!I fastened the tops to the garter tab and did the other one. Oh what awonderful feeling!The girdle was a little tight but I guess it's supposed to be that way.Next I put on her bra, stuffed it with some socks, but not to much justenough to make it look like I have breasts, next I went to her dressingtable and put on some makeup. When I was done I was sitting in mom'sstockings, bra girdle and slip. Boy did I feel great!Next I pretended I was going out to dinner, so I went to mom's. Maybe there was a way they could afford Glamity Bay! "Really? What kind of talent?" she asked naively.Finny gently took Jenny's chin in his dark hand. "Jenny my dear? Why don't you show the Markmans your unique talents?"Jenny's eyes flashed with pleasure as she sat up. With a broad grin she reached up and slowly undid each button on her white blouse. "Well, my special talent is..." she said coyly before she quickly pulled open her blouse and burst out brightly, "I have really great tits. Isn't. He kept up his steady dominant patter. Telling her how much of a slut she was! The woman was in heaven too. Eyes closed, mewing and grunting, behind her ballgag, in response to the hard rough fuck she was getting!The woman had a tattoo on her shoulder. It looked familiar. OH MY GOD! IT’S MY BOYFRIEND! THAT’S HIS TATTOO! Now I have known my boyfriend likes to x-dress. He has done it since we met. But what I didn’t know is that he also loves cock! Yes, it was him. I could see his face in the wig.