"'k," I replied and headed upstairs where I dropped off my bags in myroom and then went and joined my mother in the lounge."Ha, good luck getting my v...te," my mother said as I came in to thelounge, she was sitting on the couch with her legs spread open whilewatching the news on the TV. There was an election coming up and ofcourse all of the news networks were talking about it, I didn't reallyunderstand much of ii and didn't care who got voted to be president butI did like seeing the First. I undressed, I had shaved off my body hair that morning, and started to dress in the clothes Howard had picked out, first a very well padded white bra, lacy white suspender belt, white stockings, white frilly panties, pink little girl style party dress which fitted up under my padded bra then flared out from there, then a pair of white high heels, then a blonde wig with pig tales. I looked like a little girl going to a birthday party. Howard came back into the room carrying a hamper, looked me. He took his mouth off of that young cock and started to pump it furiously. “I’m going…” he panted breathlessly, “I’m going to cum, Patrick?” He was about to pull out when the youth reached up and gripped his buttocks hard, pulling him deeper into his mouth, not letting him retreat. This was it! The pressure built up from his balls, and the tingle that began at the base of his shaft spread upward as he spasmed involuntarily, bucking his hips into the young mouth that was nibbling and sucking at. I was really becoming more interested in prostate massage, it was Carol’s middle finger that started this train of thought. I told Carol that I realize I never had sucked Russ’s cock but I think I wanted to be fucked by him. Carol played a mock surprise and told me that not only did she just get really hot and wet about this but Russ will probably blow a load when she told him. She told me that Russ really, really liked me and had been wanting this since day one. She explained how hot it makes.