Growing up, taking a pair of her panties from the laundry and sniffing them was my favorite way to masturbate.All in all your typical mom. Or so I tho...ght...I remember that day clearly. Dad was away on another one of his business trips. Though I did not know it then, the relationship between my parents was almost over. I wished I hadn’t come home from school early that day. I wished I had stayed back with my friends for a little while longer, but I was eager to get back home and play video. Fulham was only 25 minutes away...he could be there and back in an hour if they made it quick.Dare he?Sheena moaned into the 'phone, "Fuck I need your cock inside me." Alright", he said. "I'm coming. I'll be with you in half an hour. I want you to be in your front room. I'll call you when I'm outside, and I want to watch you. I want you to put on a show for me. To show me just how sexed up you are tonight. Do you think you can keep it going for thirty minutes?" I can, I will," she. Rumour has it that she slept with quite a few guys.So I deliberately sat opposite her during dinner and we chatted quite abit together. I could see she was deliberately flirting with me too, flicking her hair and leaning forward to show her cleavage. I couldn't help but keep glancing at it. I learn that she got divorced 2 years ago and is currently seeing another guy.After dinner, we adjourn for drinks but some of the married ones had to make a move first. So only left about 6 of us. After. The fact that she kept my hair curly and pink made itimpossible for anyone to think I was anything but a sissy. Not evenmentioning the fact that I minced down the hallway like a complete fairyprincess. But mom and I pretended it was some great costume, and Ipretended to be SO relieved when I was able to return home to my propermaids uniforms. I made sure mom saw how happy I was to pull on my cap andapron, my petticoat, and heels.Our relationship changed in more subtle ways as well. I curtseyed.