.so much" he said with a gentleness that I found so touching. After holding each other tightly for a long while I finally said," I guess we should hav... breakfast now. I'm famished after what you're doing to me..." I said with a smile on my voice. I got off, feeling his semen dribbling down my inner thighs and, putting my t-shirt back on, continued fixing breakfast."Mom it’s Sunday. Would you like to go and watch a movie with me? After all Jenny is going to mind the gift shop for you is she. The "studio?"A messy backroom in the "star's" house. The star? Totally gay but able toget it up for a sissy in a dress with enough Viagra. And well, it doeskind of fit, that you would end up with a gay man. The dominatrixfantasies don't really do it for you now. You're too far gone.In today's scene, you are dressed as the sluttiest secretary ever. Youwear red fishnet stockings attached with a garter belt which is visibleat the hem of your impossibly tiny black, back-zip "business" skirt.. She came around the desk, stood next to me, and bent over, placing the work on the desk. Her dress pulled up a little, revealing her stocking. I decided it was time, but I surprised myself with what I did. I put my left hand on the back of her right leg, fingers on the inside. I gripped her leg and said, “I like these stockings, you should wear them more often,” as she gasped a little in surprise. She didn’t move, but took a couple of deep breaths and replied. “I wear stockings to work. ‘Yes,’ she whispered. ********** My pulse boomed as I scooped her into my arms and felt her head fall against my shoulder, her wild hair tickling my face. She was light in my arms. I was so excited I was afraid my cock would burst through my pants! She rode lightly in my arms, her slender arms around my neck, as I moved through the living room and up the stairs to the bedroom. Gently I laid the lovely woman-child on the bed where I had lain many a night dreaming of her, then I stood there,.