"You shouldn't be doing that. Its sexual, and you know how Mommy feels about sex between parents and children."I didn't know, a dangerous gap in my re...ationship with Heather. "So touching your breasts wasn't sexual?"Sissy smiled. "Yeah, a little bit. Good thing you won't be doing the experiment with me." She popped on one of the new bras. "There, fits fine. Do you like the colors?"The one she wore was flesh tone, the other was white. "Yeah, sure." I didn't try to hide the bulge in my pants. "So. ” She remembered something. “Hey Livy, I have a doobie here. Why don’t we smoke it?”“That sounds like a great idea! Meanwhile, Jake, it’s been a pleasure as always. I hope you have a pleasant evening.”He made one more try, “Why can’t I hang out here too? I can’t remember the last time I smoked a joint.”It was Josephine’s house and her session, so she had the authority to make the decisions. “No, sorry, Jake, not this time. Maybe for the next one beyond this, when I’m submissive again. I’ll. A sexy, flippy, swishy black miniskirt. And five inch black fuck me pumps. Subtle makeup. Her stunning red hair in careful disarray. A lump under the skirt told me she had on the strap-on, bent down from the looks of it. She was spectacular.We went into the den. Lilla didn't waste any time today. She took my drink, set it on the coffee table, put her hand on my neck and kissed me. She rubbed my front. She'd worked her makeup and lingerie magic on me and I felt so feminine, so receptive. I loved. Seemed like a good guy. Had a good handle on the class material - always happy to talk, even to the shy Leslie. He lived at home, and had a car, so if she called him..... he might even be able to come over.....Leslie`s hands trembled at the thought. She`d been with a few guys as boyfriends before, even had a little sex, but nothing in the past year or so. She was always nervous, anxious.... worried that a man would judge her based on her 36B breasts or the width of her hips. She always told.