He pulled my jeans down, which, because of my spread legs, was only about half way down my thigh. Then he pulled down my panties so that they lay on t...p of them. I looked down and could clearly see the slimy wet patch in the gusset. Steve was kissing my buttocks and then I felt him stop and gently blow across my wet pussy lips which I could feel were hanging wide open. I squirmed and wriggled my hips with this new pleasure, gasping with the feeling.The next thing I realise he has move. I feel. Given that no one would know what he was up to, he gave way tohis odd impulse and began to select an outfit . First he chose a pair ofthe odd bloomers, he could not have explained why, he just had to. Thiswas followed by a rigidly boned corselet, which moulded his shape into afeminine configuration, with a narrow waist pushing displaced flesh upinto the integral bra and compressed his strangely excited member flatagainst his abdomen and the smooth rubber of the bloomers. A silkycamisole. Dimly, he wondered how he’d not heard her coming. But he knew his Step-Mother did everything with distinct purpose. She could move silently in heels when she wanted. And when she didn’t, that’s when Billy knew he was in for it. Billy, fighting to hold back the tears that he knew would just spur his Step-Mother on further, bent down low, and licked the drop off the floor. Just as he knew she wanted, he held the drop on his tongue for a moment, savoring it as his face burned red with shame, and. *****That morning brought an end to a sleepless night for Rodriguez. Hisconversation with Admiral Marco, the subsequent long conversations withHernandez and the news that Barker's missing Ford Escort had been foundhad kept him busy for the entire night.That car wasn't expected to arrive at the Capital for another half-a-day, so he considered going and getting some sleep, just as a catch-up,when his phone rang."Rodriguez. Yes Sergeant... Really? Should I? Then keep an eye on thesituation would.