The satin ribbon straps dangled down from my hands as I unfolded the matching slip.I read the satin tag again, Medium, 100% Nylon Tricot before I push...d my head through the full slip and my arms followed through the straps. I turned to the mirror again so I could see the fluid fabric slide down my hairless body. “Mom will never know,” I whispered knowing I was alone in the house, “Just this once I want to enjoy the beauty and quality of her best lingerie. Her room had the scents of a woman the. Usually when he's really busy, he'll back away from me a little, but he wasn't as resistant this time. "That feels amazing baby," he said. "You're so tense sweetie, someone has been working to hard," I said. I then leaned in and kissed the side of his neck. He then turned his head toward me and gave me a kiss. He tried to keep working but was getting into my massage that he found it hard to concentrate. "Oh babe that feels to good! I'm never going to get this done if you keep doing this!" . I was on my back as he pounded away. He was also moaning that it felt so good. Our foreheads were together as he looked into my eyes. He told me again to let me know if I was going to cum. Within a few seconds, I said...OMG Alex, I'm going to cum! He quickened his pace and went even deeper! I started to cum, and as I did, I cried out so loud. His mouth met mine as I came. I shook and quivered and my back arched! He smiled as he pounded me. As I lay there panting, he slowed down, but kept. It was really a soft cry, not a heaving, sobbing cry. The tears flowed freely for several minutes, then Stephie wiped her eyes with a tissue she grabbed from the table next to the chair.“Yankee,” she said softly.Warning bells went off in my head. There could only be one reason that she’d use my nickname at this point.“Stephie...” I said, trying to warn her off as gently as I could.“Yankee,” she repeated, more firmly. “Make love to me, please. One last time.”“I can’t, Stephie. You know my rule..