’ The voice said, ‘No problem, I’m Mickey Lucas—Tom Sanders roommate,’ as Mickey approached the podium. Mickey began, ‘Ladies and gentleme... what happened with John Williams is a sad situation. I have no idea what went down with John Williams. John Williams is not a close personal friend of mine. John is a wrestler and I am a football player—whole different ‘ball game’ folks! There are too many people trying their dead level best to somehow tie Tom Sanders into some type of NCAA violation. It. .?" "Yes." "In your...?" "Yes!" "Wow," I exclaimed, shaking my head in disbelief. "Umm, okay. Yeah, Iguess we can try it again..." "Oh? So what? Now you don't want to fuck my ass?" I laughed as I waved off her insinuating comment. "No, no, no. Of course I want to. It's just that...If you couldn'thandle it last night then..." "Well I want to try," she stated firmly, cutting me off. I could tell Michelle was used to getting her own way. I tossed my handsup in resignation. "Okay, then. Let's do. The second box contained a bottle of scented body lotion and a pair of expensive black pumps, just a little bit higher than I would have picked. I slipped the shoes on and to my surprise they fit perfectly. I had no idea Mike knew my shoe size. I removed my dress and sat naked on the edge of the bed still wearing the black pumps. I felt sexy, almost like a whore getting ready to fuck her client and what surprised me most was that I liked the feeling.I began rubbing the lotion all over my body.. .She wore a pair of white panties dotted with little, blue flowers. They were nothing special—they weren't the exciting thongs that Aurora and Cassandra wore—but there was something... enticing about them. These plain, boring panties were my mother's panties. This was so wrong. So taboo. I shouldn't be touching her this way. I shouldn't be seeing her this way.But I was. Thanks to my powers.My hands moved with haste to undo her robe's tie. I threw open the terrycloth, revealing her flat stomach.