Across the hall I saw you change, dear little step sister of mine, have I no shame? but I became overwhelmed with my blood rushing quick. so hard, so ...rect it became to thick.changing your cloths, I could not look away. then for a second you saw me at bay. I could not move, my dick still so big. my eyes would not remove, I just wanted to fuck you like a pig.with my dick throbbing hard, you walked towards my room. so elegant, so beautiful, I could not hang on. as you walked in my room I got down. Mistress goes home and she is mommy and wife and councelor. She is told what to do at work and at home she hardly has a voice. The k**s love her, her husband loves her, she works hard but she can’t escape the feeling that she is powerless. Her sex life is barely relevant unless she uses a vibrator she can’t get off with her husband. But she comes alive when she is with her sissy. She loves watching him cross every boundary she’d thought previously impossible. But she was his master now. She. "Does your mother know about me?" I'm certain she doesn't," Violet said. "She wouldn't let a boy come upto my room. Zip me up?"We were now both fully dressed as each other. I loved the feel of thebaby blue bridesmaid's dress. It had a built-in petticoat. But the realnews was Violet."Wow!" I said. "You look stunning."The Lolita dress might have been designed to make the most of herMediterranean looks and svelte figure. Her long black hair needed nowig to make her fascinator fascinating. Her. The girls in my class fueled my masturbation thoughts. Mytiny penis became my god. I was only about 2 inches hard with smalljust bigger than grape sized balls. I became the chronic jerk off boy.I sneaked around trying to steal glimpses of my mother nude from hershower or changing clothes. I stole a pair of panties from a neighbor'sclothes line. I used the panties wrapping them around my cock when Istroked off.Time passed and I graduated college and became a software developer foran insurance.