She smiled and broke away long enough to open the door. She took him by the hand and led him inside. He closed the door and turned to see her unbutton...her shirt a few more buttons, that hot pink pushup was doing wonderful things, but he couldn't wait to see it on the floor.He smiled and she helped him take his shirt off as she led him to the bedroom. He finished unbuttoning her shirt and it slid to the floor. He caressed her slender neck and slipped his arms around her pressing their bodies. "Keep licking Panty Slave, you're not done yet." She ordered.As Jacqueline forced her subservient nephew lick her nylons, her freehand went to the damp crotch of her black panties and she started toplay with her swollen clit through the gossamer strip of black coveringher slit. It had been a while since she'd experienced the thrill ofhaving a submissive male under her control, and never one this young.She wouldn't have thought it possible, but just a short time ago herfeminized husband had. ." Yes?" You don't think I'm a..." her voice faded away and her eyes were pleading for understanding. Understanding of what, I've no idea."You're a, what?" I asked just as softly."Slut."I blinked, "Why would I think that?" I demanded a little loudly."Shhh," she hissed, "You don't think I'm a slut because I gave you a, uhmm, a..." No, I don't," I declared and then grinned, "but if you want to do it again you can, you know, any time you like."It was her turn to blink and I was ready when she took. Iwished that there was something that I could do to tell Mom just howmuch she meant to me.I was sitting in my room alone after church, listening to the countdown.I had hoped that Emily or Ethan would come over, but they had their owncommitments today. Mom was in the kitchen making a cake. Dad and Austinhad gone somewhere, but I didn't know where.As I expected, 'You Can't Hurt Me' wasn't listed before the top 5. Itwasn't likely it had fallen of the list entirely, so I knew it was onlya matter of.