The tight fitting jeans, T-shirt and tennis shoes all made him feel sexy, though not as much as he would if he'd been wearing the sexy dress, short sk...rt or high heels that he'd also bought. However, he didn't quite think he was ready to try any of those on just yet. For the moment, he just wanted to get used to his borrowed body. Ray was so excited by everything, that he even stopped at a beauty parlor for a hair styling and manicure before going home. Once Ray was home, he excitedly tried on. Stripped her of my jersey, I tasted her boob, it was delicious. She kept quiet the whole time I fondled and licked her. Kissing her to the stomach, she grabbed my hands.S: Em, no sex ok?Me: I was not planning on that, don worry.I stripped my shorts, sticking my dick out, I climbed on top of her.Me: Tell me if I'm too heavy ok.S: ....I started rubbing my dick in her cleavage. Her hands grabbing my arse as I masturbated on her chest.Me: Could you squeeze your boobs a little?S: Not big enough for. " Prove it, let's go ask her, I just saw her going into the bathroom with a towel. When she gets out, she'll tell me you're lying, and then I can rub it in your face, fair enough?" he asked, leaning towards the door."Oh, fuck you, man. It happened, and my step-mom caught me masturbating thinking about her, even though it was bizarre. She knew I wanted her, so she just said, 'If you want to fuck me, then I think you should fuck me. Then we had sex in here; I got to stick my cock inside her. She remembered the fingers pushing through the very hair now being cut away. She remembered the slight pain as her hair was pulled by her inexperienced partner. But she also recalled the electrifying feelings those very touches brought her. The new heights of ecstasy her young body experienced, the rapture of lust and love intermingling. The evening had been the first time she had shared her bushy mound with another and now it was going to be gone.A hand running over what was now just stubble.