Dont worry. Im not scared. Well take things slow and see where we end up. His heart flipped and with her simple words he knew that this was going to w...rk out perfectly. Not only was she already knowledgeable about the lifestyle, but also she seemed to want to be a part of it even if she didnt know that was what she really wanted. She needed training but he knew that she would fit in well. May I ask something, Master, she asked hesitantly. Smiling at the way the word Master seem to flow from her. “Would you do the honours Mike?” she asked as she led Tony into the lounge. “Yes no problem,” I said, “you go and make yourself comfortable. I won’t be long.” As I made the coffee I kept glancing into the lounge and saw that she was sitting on the couch, with Tony right beside her and also saw that her night-dress had ridden up, exposing not just her thighs but also her pussy lips. After pouring three cups of coffee I was about to take them into the lounge but stopped dead in my tracks. I could. Was I really going to do this? Was I really going towear my best friends mums underwear? I rubbed the silk on the knickerswith my fingers. Of course I was.I slipped them up my legs, relishing every moment. I tucked my penisbehind me and pulled the knickers up tightly. I was wearing theunderwear of my best friends mum. It felt wrong, but at the same time,I felt I was more like the desirable woman I wanted to become. I wasmore like John's mum. John's mum wore these knickers under her skirt.So did. I felt her playful tongue jumping around my mouth searching for mine. She was humping me with her cock now rubbing against my pubic zone. Her hands moving on my back going to my head. Suddenly Mel grabbed and pulled back my short dark hair. Our eyes met. ‘Taste it. Now!’ Mel turned into Mistress Melanie! I went down on her sneaking some precious moments to kiss the skin of her rounded breasts and soft flat belly. She was moaning happily. Finally, I reached her hard penis. The white sheet was.