Before too long I was asleep.I was having a great and sexy dream when I drifted back into conciousness and slowly became aware that someone was stroki...g my chest. I turned my head and slowly opened my eyes and saw my mum sitting on the bed next to me, her hand wandered down and explored my six-pack. I new I wasn't dreaming, but wasn't sure what the fuck to do.My mum was still stroking my abs, but she was clearly staring right at my prick and didn't seem to notice that I was awake and watching. He was wearing jeans, a t-shirt, and black steel-toe boots. He held a phone up about level with his chest, and it didn’t take a genius to realized that was where the camera shutter had come from. A smile was plastered to his lips as his finger moved to press the capture button on his phone once more. I grimaced, because he now had a photo of me in the act, as well as a clear photo of my face. I shook my head, hopeless as my voice escaped me, “I-I’m sorry… please, just… can you just let me. Getting to know Megan would be a dream come true. What wouldTom and Mike say? I would be the envy of everyone. But could I make thefirst move?"What are you waiting for Jamie? Call her," my sister urged."Yeah Jamie, call her," echoed Samantha."Come on Jamie. Are you a man or a mouse? She wants you to call her."A man I wondered. How many girls wanted their men to be wearing pantyhose."Was she serious Samantha? You guys wouldn't do this as a joke right?" We're trying to help you out Jamie," said. It was my best friend Joe's mum. "Want a lift Rob?" she said, "Yes please Mrs.S*****" I answered and jumped in the passenger seat. As we drove off she said "Mrs S***** is a bit formal, call me Jean, after all I've known you since you were a baby!"I squirmed a bit with embarrassment but soon relaxed and she started chatting and making small talk, asking if I was looking forward to my new job. As she was driving I started to notice what she was wearing, it was a plain light yellow cotton.