I needed release. I needed to touch those lips, wrap my arms around her waist and pull her close to me. It was still a few hours until it would be dar... and I knew that would be the time for me to make my move. As I waited, counting down the seconds, I started to think about last night when Sarah had showed up unannounced at my apartment in the middle of the night and seduced me. As I thought about what we had done, I drifted off to sleep. When I awoke, the cabin was dark and it was silent save. Although no one in your life could possibly know this side of you, having never had sex and being a top student in your highschool class, you spent a good chunk of your free time alone, and no one knew of your dirty habits.Lying in bed, you were starting your morning ritual of a jilling yourself off before you start the day. You developed this habit as a teen, with a sopping wet cunt, one capable of drooling all day long, it was the only way to avoid embarrassing incidents of wetness throughout. I told him everything. About my love of tights. Cross dressing. Everything. He said he had a crazy idea. He grabbed my hand and dragged me upstairs to his mum's room. He said he knew where his mum kept all her special underwear. Said he wanted me to prove it to him. At first I felt embarrassed that we where going through his mums draws, but she did have some fantastic underwear. Basques and stockings. Lots of frilly things. Things I hadn't tried on. Sean threw a few things on to her bed and. I’m not going to do anything that would make that impossible.”“Are you planning to charm the pants off all the mothers of your girlfriends or is that an honor you reserve only for those who are taller than you?” I laughed. He gulped and glanced down at my slacks. I was sure he breathed a sigh of relief to see they weren’t around my ankles.“I hope you’re speaking metaphorically,” he said. “Nearly all the moms are taller than me!”“I’m pretty tired after that party,” I said. “I want to keep.