Today Mommy had me dressed in white nylons and v-shaped lace panties. My swollen testes bulged out obscenely on either side of the panties. She had so...ked me in a very feminine perfume called Poison. I was wearing one of her brunette wigs, “my” long, lush hair brushing down across my shoulders. She had also made up up like a whore – with wild red lipstick and heavy black mascara and eyeliner on my already naturally long lashes. Oh, they loved to tease me about that! “With your pretty lashes. But I expect you back here for Tuesday night at four p.m.”‘Not until Tuesday afternoon? That is almost forty-eight hours, two days, away.’ Emma’s heart melts.“I have packed an outfit I want you to wear tomorrow and the one for you to wear when you come here Tuesday afternoon. You will quickly be able to figure which is which.”Emma sees that there is the two outfits, undies, stocking and shoes for two outfits. There is also a make-up bag, the book she has been reading, and a DVD which she. As I heard dad taking down his pants, I again looked over to our wet eyed friend and by then he was stroking what from a distance looked like a nice piece of meat. I needed no prompting after seeing that. Dad displayed that wonderful uncut cock of his and I proceeded to grab on and started pumping. “Take it slow, son,” he pleaded. By then I was in the throes of lust for dad’s cock. I had grown to crave it and fantasize about it even when we were apart. Once I felt his pre-cum emerge from the. That night I was watching the news and getting ready for bed. Close to the end of the broadcast they presented a piece about "Anchor Babies." Pregnant women who came to the US to have babies. the babies were immediately US citizens because they were being birthed on US soil. Furthermore, when these babies became 21, they could bring their families legally to the US! My turned suddenly dark. Crystal! What if she were to get pregnant... I Shook it off. What was wrong with me? Thinking of.