Well knowing both my parents would be at work I rode my bike back home I loved jerking off while wearing my mother's panties on this day I got a littl... more daring knowing I had 4 hours alone I stripped down went to her panty drawer and looked thru it I found a white lace teddy I got hard just looking at it thinking about how it would feel on my cock it had a high cut thong back I stepped in to it and pulled it up it felt funny with the material running thru my smooth ass crack but I liked it. To buy; to replace the soiled skirts for new ones. He loves to walk behind her in the mall. To ogle at the back-seams of her thigh highs. Again waiting for her to move inattentively. Jeanette's 41 inch full-figured hips and behind easily hitch any skirt up to gradually display the top band below bare smooth skin. "I get to choose this time remember mom? " Breathlessly; he went on. "I want to buy a split skirt ..with the split on the on the right side." Unabashedly lusting at her sexiness he. Our friendship was over. I wish I hadn’t kissed him now but I’d done it and there was fuck all I could do about it. I managed to look at him. “I’m sorry, mate. I shouldn’t have done that.” He wasn’t saying nothing. I’m thinking: say something. Anything. Tell me that you don’t want to see me ever again and tell me to fuck off. Just say something. Then I thought: pretend it was just a joke. Yeah. Coz I didn’t wanna lose him as a friend. I couldn’t cope losing him. Life without him, it would be. ‘You have a clarity of thought that eludes most people in these situations. They would be muddled with delusions of a conscience and wracked with guilt.’ She leaned against me, pressing the whole of her naked body against me. I could feel the sweat starting to cool between our skin. ‘Yet you view the situation with an almost professional detachment.’ ‘And there was me thinking I was some sort of emotional retard,’ I quipped. ‘So, why are you really here?’ I asked her. ‘I just wanted to be sure.