He locks the door behind him and walks up to me, looking me in my eyes and he bends to passionately but forcefully kiss me. I'm frozen right there, th... kiss and the smell of his cologne is intoxicating! I do all I can to control myself. I slowly start to unbutton his shirt, unbuckle his belt and pants. I remove his shirt to see his superb tone chest. Now he tells me that it's his turn to play. He pushes me back onto the bed and slides between my legs, continuing to kiss me deeply, his hands. Hank was confident that his premonition about his son fucking Grisham was accurate.Fortunately, after an hour or so, things became more interesting when Hank senior struck up a conversation with a married couple. The wife was very attractive and her husband good-looking. As time progressed, Hank got a strong feeling that they were in to him, particularly the wife. As she became more and more flirty, her husband seemed to be unaffected by this. If anything, he appeared to be compliant with his. She had gone to see them last Friday and was not coming back until sometime on Monday, or so I thought!!! So once she had left I had got my clothes out, my pvc maids uniform, the bra and falsies, my frilly knickers, my wig and make up, hold ups. I had a bath and taken my time dressing, doing my make up fully, and looked at myself in the mirror, what a stunner I thought to myself. I spent a couple of hours walking about the house, feeling my stockings rubbing together and feeling my little. “Wow, Mommy! Are you gonna cook like this for every game? You’re gonna get Tim all fat, again.” She laughed at her own joke then set her food down. “I’ll go wake up Tim.”Tim was already up, and was also a little nervous. He wasn’t worried about being hurt. He knew he had the nanites taking care of him. He was worried about making a mistake, and disappointing his teammates and coaches. He knew everyone had worked hard over the summer and over the past week to get ready for their first game.