You took charge. You knew what you wanted. You and I are going to have to talk about all these changes. You owe me that," I said without threatening t...e mood."We'll see. A girl's got to have some secrets you know," was her soft retort."I think you've fallen into some naughty company, Molly. That's the part I want to hear about."She didn't answer but continued to fondle my now completely rigid member. She was still showing her sly grin as she pushed me over on my back and began to mount me. I. " Where the fuck was she?" I whispered to myself.There were three other doors off the landing. The first was a small room set out as an office. The second was a small bedroom full of coats but the third was the main bedroom."Lav, Lav," I screamed as I spied her lying on the bed. "You ok?"At first, I didn't notice, I just assumed she must have felt unwell and lay down. It wasn't until I stepped on something soft and I bent down to pick up a pair of female knickers that it dawned on me that. He placed them up on the bed and unzipped them both, flipping the lids backwards. He surveyed the contents of mine and I could see him nodding in approval at what he could see. I tried to remember what I'd packed last and remembered suddenly. I closed my eyes in embarrassment, groaning out loud when I remembered the underwear I'd thrown in at the last minute. Red lacy knickers and a red underbust corset. I'd hesitated at bringing it, thinking it too slutty, but had a last minute change of mind. I grew up with the ignominy of being a bastard, daughter of a bare-assed whore, so where the danger of low self esteem, first manifested itself, I grew a pair, and became a sexually charged aggressive. Then one day, the cock that helped produce me, just walked back into my life, a knock on the door, and there he stood.I must say I was immediately turned-on when I saw him, before finding out who he was in the grander scheme of things, but ashamedly, I did have the odd wet dream, and secret tryst.