"So, what do you wanna do?" he asked. "Well, we could make out." I said shyly, I was beginning to chicken out. He made his way closer to me and pinned...me against the lockers and started rubbing my thighs and kissing my neck gently, eventually finding my lips. I then dove my tounge right into his mouth, I'm sure he was surprised. As we were sloppily tounge kissing, I remembered how hard he had gotten when first kissed, I then started rubbing his crotch with my hand. Before I knew it, we were. I couldn’t help but stare directly at my mothers large breasts. I politely apologized for barging in her room and quickly exited. My cock was instantly hard from the sight of her large breasts. I immediately ran to me bedroom quickly removing my pants and boxers. My 7.5 inch cock was so hard it ached. Harder than it had ever been before I frantically started jacking myself off closing my eyes tightly and imagining that moment as she turned towards me. They looked so soft and perfect I imagined. It’s fun. You?" he responded as his fingers gave my erection a light squeeze. "It’s one of my fantasies but I’ve never done anything with a guy." "What’s your fantasy?" "I have these dreams about kissing a man. We’re both naked and our hands are playing with each other’s penises. Then I go down on him and suck him until he cums." "Let’s go. I’m thinking your fantasy should come true." The elevator ride up was torture at first. There was a young couple in the elevator with us so we didn’t dare. Anything that might appear a common thing to steal, I stay away from. In keeping with my pattern of ‘what if I get caught’ thinking, I always put things in my purse that should be there anyway. Every woman has lipsticks, usually more than one, so this would be a favored item. Perfume, make-up, anything ‘girlie’ is what I like to stick to. All in all, I am a good thief. I have little to no remorse for my actions and I have a perfectly constructed world of potential story that I could use on some.