She then offered me a matching pair of her high heels. The idea of wearing high heels and a dress to babysit seemed absurd, but she acted as though it...were the accepted uniform. For a sexual plaything, I suppose it was.I tried to get my homework out of the way. Mom could not stop pestering me, asking me to speculate about the upcoming night. She seemed intent on getting my commitment to be willing to go all the way. I never gave her my commitment. At seven, she suggested I shower so that she. She was really fair looking and and had long hair up to waist. She gave me a letter which she had been hiding all the time behind her back. “What is it?”. ” Just open it Raj!”, she said. I opened it and inside was a small paper on it, it was written:1. Close your eyes2. Don’t move from your place3. Don’t do any thing but sit calmly.I smiled nervously and said,”What do you want?” “Just do it!”, she replied with devilish look on her face. I was helpless so I simply closed my eyes. But I could. I looked down to see the cock was still inmy ass, and at some point I had been rebound, so that only my hands werebound to each other, in front of me. Mistress was nowhere to be seen, butI assumed she had gone for a morning run. I heard the door open, so Iquickly pretended to be asleep. My mother came into the room, and pulledoff the covers, then took what was probably a note off my back and read italoud."Please let sleeping beauty rest, she's had a long night. What you sawlast night was real.. ” he thought as he shifted slightly to take the pressure of his rigid cock. Fortunately, he saw his exit ahead and rapidly took it then pulled into the motel parking lot a block later. Pulling a tight circle, he got to the parking space he had claimed in front of his room and backed the bike into it, working his legs back and forth as he looked behind the bike. He looked down at her flushed face, her eyes half closed from the orgasm she was currently having as the barrel of the gun worked back.