"Where do you think you're going, young man?" Just out," I said. "I'm tired, Mom. I'm not trying to run away. I'm just going downstairs to sleep." Act...ally, the thought of running away had crossed my mind but where would I go? I didn't have any employable skills and I was too young to get a job anyway."You might as well sleep here. Like I said, I've missed your company. We'll try to deal with these problems in the morning." I just want to be alone," I protested."There are going to be some. He never pulled out after cumming inside me. At this point he was slowly fucking away, just doing enough to keep himself hard, I was loving the fact that all his cum was still inside me. He then said "ready for more" both of us knowing full well that he wasn't asking he has just telling me that I was going to be getting fucked again.After cumming inside me for the second time he pulled out and told me to suck him clean, this was yet another thing I had never done before but because I had had. But I pulled off her panties and, well, she was just wet. From being aroused, apparently by all the spanking. I should have just stopped then.”“But… ““But I didn’t. I spanked her a few more times and, well, I put my finger in her wet pussy. I mean, it was right there, begging for attention. We kissed, we did things, we came. I still don’t know why I did it. Being supportive? Feeling lonely? Just horny?”I would have been shocked if I hadn’t done as much and more with Toby (other than the. My female side on the other hand dresses in skimpy garments thatmight seem one size too small. She loves stretchy tops made outof materials such as elastane, polyester, viscose or nylon."Come on, girl," I say to myself. I remove the towel and pull ona pair of stretchy black nylon panties. They will keep my manbits firmly in check. Already I feel good. It is like I'veflicked a switch and I have gone into happy mode. I admire thepanties in the mirror, shuddering a little. Am I cold? Ornervous?I.