Best were Her special ‘stocking-tops shows’. Normally She’d sit carelessly and read the worship stuff in my case, but for Her shows I was allowe... just to look at Her till She made me pump spunk through the front of my trousers right in front of Her. Although I did video nearly all the Worship Sessions – She did the first few – I was so inept that a lot was missed. Later I used a tripod but early on the camera just sat somewhere, so most of my pants-spunking wasn’t filmed, but two were. The best. "You're the scientist, damn, here I thought they were lying to me. Ok, out of curiosity, why the hell does she look like me?"I smiled; damn Christine was bitter. "I made Sheila to resemble my dead sister. It was the only tribute I could do for the one person; I regret not being there for."Uh huh, again so why the hell does it look like me?" Christine snapped.Taking a breath I decided to be more direct. "I never thought that you would be this stubborn Chrissy."Christine's head snapped around to. .aaaaaooooo”. This continued for half an hour. And finally she ejaculated with force. I was lying behind the door, masturbating and kissing the clothes my Randy Mausi left behind before moving in the bathroom. The sounds, she produced gave me ultimate pleasure. Suddenly everything stopped. By then, I was off my pants and shirt. To say the truth I was all naked. Before I could stand on my feet and move to my clothes, “Kat….kat….kat..kat…..kattttt” opened the door of the bathroom! Hurricane. I had never felt a woman's genitals before and I recall thinking, as I slipped my fingers underneath her panties, what a landmark this was for me. We moved to a horizontal position on her single bed, me down to just my boxers and her completely naked but for the cast on her right leg, continuing to make out, enjoying the taste of each other. This is when it hit me that this was really going somewhere and, before the night was out, I may no longer be a virgin. All the insecurities I have about.