I apologized to Master saying I will never try to disobey him. He then asked me to open my mouth. I opened it as wide as I can. He started pissing and...initially missed my mouth and it went on my face.He then adjusted and dropped the rest in my mouth. I made sure I gulped every drop of what went into my mouth. And finally, he asked me to hold some in my mouth for disobeying him initially. It was totally disgusting to hold pee in my mouth.I held it for some time. It was worse than drinking. He. He started with the light pink fishnet thigh highs and rolled them up hislegs, he then put on the matching garter belt and clipped the thigh highsin. He then put on his corset, making sure it was all situated andbringing out some curves. He then pulled up his pink frilly panties. Nextwas the matching bra and some insertable false breast to help fill itout. Once there he couldn't help but go admire the look in the mirror.There he was fully made up like a slut, dressed in light pink. "Think we have time for a quick one, Mom?", I asked tweaking her erect nipples between thumb and forefinger."Hell, I sure hope so," grinned Mom. "You've got me hot now, honey. You better finish what you started.Don't be shocked. I'm not the only son screwing his sexy mom these days. Where the hell do you think they got the term "mother-fucker" from, anyway? Almost a year has passed since that delightful afternoon when I discovered that a middle-aged woman has the experience and the desire to. She pointed out the flesh colored panties in the catalog and asked mysuggestions. She noticed that they weren't as pretty as my Victoria'sSecret panties but they were practical for dance class. She invited me tojoin her to go shopping at a local dancewear store so we could find someundies like those and not have to worry about delayed orders from thecatalog store. She informed me that I'd have to go into the dressing roomwith a leotard and panties to try them on. She told me I'd do fine andnot.