Me: Didi try to karo.Didi: Yaar unke samne bina bra ke?Main didi ki baat katte hue boli, “Fir kya hua woh log bhi to shirt nikal dete hai hum to fir...bhi top pehan kar rakhenge. Aaj main bhi apke sath same kapdo mein hi rahungi aap fikar na karo.”Didi meri baat sun kar muskurai aur boli, “Thik keh rahi hai tu. Woh log kafi paise bhi lekar aate hai aaj raat unko ek bhi rupaya wapis nahi lejane dena.”Me: (chikhte hue) Woww didi. Fir kuch der soch kar ye hoga kaise?Didi: Tu dekhti ja. Main kosis. . After talking we decided to meet the first time in a Hotel. She would bring all she could to transform me and I should bring what I had. After we met we started out by shaving my legs and arms completely, than she started to help me put on make up. After the hair and make up was done on both of us we had to get dressed. I put her clothes out in the living room what I wanted her to wear and she put mine out in the bedroom, to surprise each other (Bilder Galerie has a folder od what we wore).. But if you decide to go there, make sure you wear normal clothes and nothing fancy. And for goodness sakes don’t wear any expensive jewelry.”I remembered loving the feeling and taste of the boys’ cum shooting into my mouth and me swallowing it. But I had never thought about someone also pissing into my mouth. I know that I must seem like a real pervert, but the idea of a man, and especially a black man, pissing in my mouth was exciting to me. I just loved the thought of having black men. Tommy managed to get used to his mom in that outfit but remained hard all throughout dinner. They did talk about other things besides her outfit. It was somewhat torturous to see a sexy woman wearing barely anything and not be able to do anything about it. He thought that might be part of his punishment. Tommy, being a normal teenager, fantasized about getting up from the table, bending his mother over it and plowing her wet pussy as hard as he could. Of course if he did that he’d probably be.