" As Jack was aboutto protest he added. "What's wrong? You of all kids don'tmind a Friday off from school do you?"Jack shut his mouth."I didn't think ...o!" How did you do it you little weasel?'Ben ignored the insult with practiced ease. "It's the mirror. Ifound it underneath some lose floorboards in mygrandmother's old 200 year old house. When I looked intothe mirror suddenly I changed into a woman wearing clothesof the 1800 hundreds and I panicked." I bet you screamed your head off!"Again Ben. Jane told him that he would be working this weekend! I knew that it would eventually happen which both excited me and hurt. I knew that someone like him would not normally be her type but she would do it just for the sake of putting me through an emotional roller coaster. On Thursday morning just before I set off to work Jane lifted her skirt in the kitchen to show me that she wasn’t wearing any knickers. All she had on under her flared skirt was a pair of black stockings. She gave me a. Come for me baby. Splash that hot, sweet cum all over my tits. I want to see it. Do it baby, do it!” The first shot roped out with a volume that I had never experienced before. It streaked across both tits and as Patty kept pumping me, the 2nd shot landed right in her face.” Oh yeah, baby. That’s it. Drain your balls all over me!” My load was heavy and thick, several more shots fired out as big as the first. I watched it escape and drench Patty’s tits all over, dripping down the curvature of. I said, “I have never seen you wear stockings, you always wear pantyhose.” She said, “Pantyhose are a pain in the butt at a party when you have to go pee.” She sarcastically said, “Maybe you want to wear some.” I really did, but wasn’t about to say anything she was still very cold toward me. Terri said, “By the way you don’t need to plan on drinking; you need to drive tonight, because I plan on enjoying myself." That was fine with me because at her boss Roger’s parties they always served.