And apparently, my assumption that it would be limited to weekends was wrong, too. I found the blue rubber band outside the door on Wednesday night th... first week, and on Monday night the second week. I found myself hoping that he'd found most of these girls off-campus, because if there were that many Handley coeds willing to sleep with The Chipster, this school's academic reputation was going to be taking a nosedive this year."Look," I told him when I finally got back into the room on Tuesday. If I remember correctly it was with aplatinum ash blonde wig, 60s/70s style white bra and girdle, vintage style sheer tan nylons anda pair of black classic pump 5” spike heels. I then topped that off with a little jewelry. I willnever forget how completely fucking fabulous I felt. Everything felt “so tight”. The bra aroundmy chest, the girdle around my waist, the snugness of the nylons strapped to the garters on thegirdle. Then I looked at myself, full figure, in a full length mirror. Fuck oh. "This is it honey, the day you receive your birthright!" She yelled while stabbing forward, burying herself to the hilt inside me. Inside my head, I felt the pain of hundreds of virgins and I knew they were my ancestors, then as their pain receded, came the ecstasy. I opened my eyes to see my mother staring down at me. "Did you feel them, our fore mothers?" I grunted and shifted my hips, wanting her to move. Her low chuckle caused vibrations that ran all the way down her cock. "An eager slut. "Who are you, and why are you fucking me?" she asked. I told her I was one of her son's friends, and she had begged me to fuck her after I had eaten her creampie. "Oh God, that wasn't a dream?" she asked. I was still balls deep in her pussy when she tried to set up, but that just caused my cock to go deeper in her, and she moaned at the pleasure of it hitting new territory. She asked me to allow her to roll over so I pulled out and she rolled over on her back. I figured since I had pulled.