One day his parents went to a business trip and he invited me to their house. I went there and we’ve been eating, and watching movies and some TV-se...ies. Then there was a part when the moment have became so romantic. Arthur started to move his hand and put it on my shoulder, and started to look at me and he placed his hand on my cheek push it toward him while he move his face toward me too. I know what he’s up to so, I just let him do it.We kissed it was so sweet his lips were so soft, and I. He sighed as he opened the door, getting ready for a few weeks of no fun.Fortunately enough, the house was empty and all of the lights were off... and yet, his mother’s car was in the driveway. He cocked an eyebrow as he called out for his mom. “Hey, mom? Are you here?”He turned on the lights to find a note pinned to the wall opposite of the front door.Hey, hun!Hope you had an awesome day today. I got called in to the hospital. The second anesthesiologist got the flu. I left some money for. She used the cover to clean her hand and me. I tossed the covers in the floor and sucked her breast. Nice nipples and they were one of her happy places. I worked down and when she spread her legs I found a clitoris the size of my little finger. Was fat and hard. below was a large and long set of lips. When spread a nice pink color inside. All circled by a nice black and white hair bush. With my finger rubbing the inside of the g spot and the clit in my mouth, She was trying to get away from me.. Something like this a girl, or a woman, wore just a few times in theirlives. And the dress illustrated the extraordinariness. In its style andits unambiguous femininity.Yes, that was probably it, I thought. There is no more feminine piece ofclothing. And I was wearing it.And I felt good doing so.##Mom took a bunch of photos and gave me time to get accustomed to thedress. All at once everything was difficult, even the act of sittingdown with the circles around my legs.Then Mom began her training.