She did not say anything but removed her hand from my cock. I took her hand with a mild force and placed on young dick.“Let me see your beauty here ...t least,” I said placing my right hand again on her left boob. She did not say anything but continued looking deep into my eyes. My own mom looking deep into me while my hand was on her breast and her hand gripping my cock. She had not made up her mind, I knew. I had to push.Extending both my hands behind her, I started unbuttoning her blouse. I airily answered,"Well really I have redecorated to reflect my new life, made the place morefeminine in keeping with my new life and my gorgeous flat mates!"Kelly butted in, "Susie, you needn't have done anything for us, we must havethe best flat in the whole of the university, and it was fine the way itwas........... But I do agree it was a bit mannish." Exactly," I exclaimed, "mannish, but it's not now, its fit for us threegirls." After 6 months I was finally comfortable in calling myself a. ”“Alright, knock yourself out. Hey, if you’re going to be late, don’t forget to leave a note for mom!” I yelled to her as she headed for her room.As I watched Barker’s Beauties escort the lucky contestant through his prize package winnings, I imagined my sister stripping off her sweaty clothes… imagining her peeling her panties from her downy soft muff… and as always my 6 inches began to come to life. Like so many other times, I listened for her to head to the bathroom, shut the door, and turn. She was stepping into a cab and lover boy was turning to walk back to the front desk. I pulled myself together and intercepted him before he got there. I stepped in front of him and jammed my face close to his."Hey, asshole," I hissed. "If I ever see you near my wife, or even suspect you have been near her, I am going to fuck you over big time!"His surprise was complete. I could see his mind trying to place me. Then understanding swept across his face."Are you threatening me?" he blustered.If I.