Ye sunkar mai bilkul shock hogaya ki yeh baat mummi ko kaise pata chali.mera nuh sharam se laal ho chuka tha aur muze suz nahi raha thaki maikya karu....ai apni gardan niche karke chupchhap se khana kha raha tha.thodi der baad mummi boli niche kyamuh kar rahe ho.tume apne lund ki pyas buzate hue sharam tonahi aai jab wo jab kamina teri behna ko chod raha tha.ab muze uske paas lekar chalo mai bhi dekhti hu use li samina ne usme aisa kya dekha jisase wo apni chudai kar baithi.Mai thik hai kehkar. . Shit.” Covering his face with his hand and shaking his head, he started toward the door. “Goodnight, Holly.”Torn from my euphoria, I couldn't understand what had just happened, only that he was walking away. “Wait! Riley, I'm sorry. Please don't go.”“Just go to sleep, Holls. I'll be on the couch.”“Wait! Don't go. Please. Don't leave me alone. Not tonight. Please.” He stood in the doorway, weight slightly forward as if he were readying himself to leave at any moment. “You can't let me out of. "They tottered down the stairs, he found it difficult firstly the highheels and then not being able to see past the faux breasts. She helped himby going down first he held onto her shoulders. He was concentrating sohard on the stairs he forgot to worry about what he was wearing, so ittook a moment for reality to strike as her mother met them in the hall."Karen you've done a lovely job, I thought he would come out well. How doyou feel Mike?" Err, it's not as bad as I thought Mrs Peters, you. I said sure and and he got in. By this stage I was very nervous as to what could possibly happen! We spoke for a while and he said that he had come here a few times and did some "messing around" with guys. He asked me if I was gay and I said that I was married but curious. He was a really nice guy and I started to open up to him and told him that I liked to wear women's underwear and that I was wearing some under my clothes. He thought that was cool and said that he wanted to see it if I didn't.