“I knew you’d move it to your room after I searched it.” He hissed victoriously.“Andrew, we don’t have time.”“Hush.” He lifted the col...ar. “I want to see if it fits.”“It’s exactly the same!” I complained.“Hush.” He looped it about my neck and locked it. I liked that it didn’t scratch. “Or do you want Claire to become part of a threesome?”“Gee, Andy, what are you, thirteen? Claire’s half again your age.”“Just kidding. She’s not really much to look at. She is nice, though. I hope she finds. My bed was right up against that wall. so getting to my knees, I peered through the hole to see what I could see. To my delight, I had a perfect view of my step mom undressing as the tub filled with water.My mouth fell open when her huge tits popped into view with those large brown nipples. When she slid her panties down, my heart was in my throat. She was a brunette and her pussy was covered with thick dark patch of pubic hair. I remember being thrilled and disappointed at the same time. I was. Earlier, things had looked promising as several attractive women had shown interest in his flashy costume. But right on cue, his insecurity had caused him to stammer, to blurt meaningless and silly things, and one by one, they had disappeared into the crowd, only to be glimpsed later hanging on the arm of another, apparently more confident man, or in some cases, woman. It was hard to tell, with some of the costumes. Shit, why couldn't I have been born gay, he thought. At least, there seem to. “I was in the area meeting with a client several months ago, I spotted you traveling in the opposite direction and couldn’t believe such a beautiful woman existed. I had to see you again, so I spent the night at a local hotel and drove up and down PCH till I saw you again. I checked the time and saw you were in area the same time as the previous morning.” “You’re saying you drive from downtown Los Angeles every morning just to see me drive to work?” “No, well, not exactly.” “I don’t.