Therewas an envelope I opened eagerly with my red-nailed fingers (did Iforget to mention the false nails, Sirs?) and inside was just a note:THE KEY WA... HIDDEN IN YOUR CLUTTERED GLOVE BOX THE DAY YOU LEFTDamn! All this time I could have unlocked myself, if only I'd known!Lena must have hidden it in my car even before I went on the trip thatstarted all this, just in case I ran into trouble!But then why did she tell me Keyholder had it?No time to worry about that now. I quickly, carefully snuck. It was just the slow teasing and soft touches that just built me up. As the credits roll, I quickly jump up and say that I need the toilet as I dash out. I get into the toilet as quickly as I can hiding the bulge in my pants. Going into the first available cubicle I pull my dick out. Sighing deeply in relief. I want to jerk off so badly but I can’t be too long. I force out a pee which is painful to do but it helps. My bulge starts to shrink and to a manageable size. I rejoin the girls out in. Abhi – Koi beta mom ke sath kaise karta hai ye sab?Geeta – Sab hota hai aajkal. Meri kai saheliyan bete se hi karti hain. Hubby to bahar hi rahte hain.Abhi – Ohh. Woh kaisi dikhti hai?Geeta – Bilkul teri mom jaisi hai. Bas usko. Maze karne wala chahiye.Abhi – Ye ajeeb nahi lagega?Geeta – Tum karo to. Bahut pyar karegi tujhe. Housewife ko tere jaise boys bahut pasand aate hain.Geeta ne meri pant par hath fera.Geeta – Jab woh teri god mein baithegi to tu mujhe yaad karega.Abhi – Oh.Geeta – Yaar. Some lacey underwear. Tons of pantyhose and tights. And my greatest fear - false breasts complete with glue. And lets not forget the shoes. Classic pumps, high heeled sandals, and a pair of boots.So by the end of the night, we were both pretty exhausted. Debbie offered to let me spend the night."But if you stay, you stay dressed like this, and I'm locking you in the guest room. No offense, but I still don't know you that well, and I'm not taking any chances with my parents' things."I opted to.