“What are you wearing tonight?” I am going a silver miner, he said. With all our old work clothes in the barn, it will be easy. “What is Katy... wearing?” I have no clue she won’t tell me. Renee answered the phone be the third ring. Returning from the kitchen she sat down. That was Katya’s mom. She said: don’t be late, and from the time you pick her up, till when you take her home, you will address her as, “Witashnah” “What the hell?” “Just do as you were. I grabbed the thong and brought the gusset up to my nose to inhale my mom’s scent. Immediately, my heart started beating faster and my cock sprung into a full erection.I put the hamper back in its place and went back to my room with the panty in my pocket. I placed my crutches against the nightstand and got comfortable in my bed by pulling down my shorts and boxers to free my throbbing erection. I began stroking my cock and brought her soft thong up to my nose one more time before wrapping it. "I know my husband is on the road tonight but I really don't have anything to wear tonight." I caressed Tracy's crotch making her moan as I said, "Since when did you have to wear anything? I have a closet that have several dress's just your size along with bra and panties that you can wear." Oh god Bart," Tracy moaned. "This is so wrong of us, I'm a married woman."I continued to play with Tracy's pussy as I said, "And a very sexy one at that, a married woman who loves to be made love too."There. ”“Robert, it was wrong. It was illegal. And I should not have let it happen. You are still a child. I should have had better judgment, better self control.”“Mom, you are wrong. It was a beautiful. And I am not a child; I am an adult. I will be twenty in two months. I am old enough to vote; I am old enough to serve in the military, I am certainly old enough to know who I want for my sexual partner; and I want you. I have for years.”The last statement sent me searching for a response. “Robert, I.