It'll be a little secret for us both!”I didn't sleep well that night. All sorts of thoughts occupied my mind, why was she so unbothered? Was she goi...g to have second thoughts? Was she just indulging me, this being a phase I'd grow out of? What would happen at the shops? Would I go red and look silly in front of shop assistants? But my willy was very stiff and I had many thoughts of Mum in panties, not the boring cotton ones, but lovely silky ones like in the magazines, black or red in colour. I. Time seemed to stop as her lips sought mine and our tongues intermixed. Despite wearing jeans I could feel the heat radiating from between her legs and I'm sure she could feel my raging hard on pressing against her nylon covered mound. We shared our first kiss in this very garage shortly after her sixteenth birthday. That's when we discovered that we had an attraction to each other.Each time she stopped over the kissing became more passionate and led to her planting herself in my lap and. Since he wasn't very large below, Paige had no trouble taking him all the way in her mouth. She could feel his cock continue its hard twitching in her throat as Jimmy finally made some sounds of pleasure, "Unnhh, uhhh, oh, fuck." More and more cum kept spilling down Paige’s throat and she swallowed and swallowed to keep it all down. Never in her life had she taken a load on the face or that much cum in her belly. As the hot load dripped down her face and coat her throat, Paige felt like a. And the look on Steve's face told me that he didn't think much of what he was seeing."This new talent got a name?" Steve growled.Norma shuddered. "No one knows her true identity," she said. "She's like a ghost, you know? Just appears, does the job, and vanishes into the night. They call her 'The Pink Purloiner!'"(DUMMM DAH DUMMM DUMMM!)"Where's that music coming from?" Norma demanded."What music?" Steve and I chorused."Er... nevermind," she said, shaking her head."You got anything else for us?".