Next she removed the blue nylon half sip to reveal blue g stringpanties, garter belt with stockings and matching bra. Her breast formswere much large... than the ones I had worn the previous night and shelooked hot. I noticed that her cock was straining to get out of herpanties and that she had a pre cum stain on the front of the panties. Asshe dropped to her knees I noticed that there was a red light illuminatedon the bookshelf, but thought it must be an alarm clock or something elsebut I soon. On the evenings his parents went out, Alex had indulged his fantasies and dressed up in him mother's erotic finery.By that time, he was approximately his mother's stature, although Alex couldn't come close to matching her amazing physique; at least, not without a little help.The Internet became Alex's friend, mentor, guide and Grand Bazaar. Online dictionaries gave him a working knowledge of words he was unfamiliar with. Search engines helped him locate sites related to the fetish-fantasy. The thumping of my head subsided as I lay still wondering what had happened.There was a creak of a hinge and a little light entered the room from the top of the stairs. I looked up and realised that I was in the cellar that I had, myself, prepared.A pile of cardboard lay leaning on one wall and I recognised the box which had been delivered had contained this cage. With a click of her heels my wife came down the stairs. She was still dressed in her dessous, a picture of pure allure.?What have. In fact Aunt Gwen hadencouraged us. Uncle Rob had moved me into the same room with Rachelafter my change. I realized that I Loved Rachel too. Did that makeme a lesbian? No, I thought to myself. I had sex with Wayne andliked it too much to think I could ever give that up. I missedRachel.As I soaked in the tub for a bit I Daydreamed of Rachel and I foundmyself actually feeling my breasts and my cunny, gently stroking myfinger up and down the slit between my legs. I paid special attentionto.