"Dressed? That's why I'm here. You told Reuben to make me button my shirt, didn't you? How do you like this?" He quickly undid the buttons of his paja...a tops and flung the shirt aside."What are you talking about?" Shirley Partridge, misreading her son's gesture, rose from the chair and backed away from him. She held her arms out to keep him away, affording him a close-up, unimpeded view of her slender, shapely body. Forgetting his anger, Keith drank in her beauty. His eyes roamed up and down:. Cliff paid the check and Lynnette drove them to the hotel. Cliff checked in and went to his room. Minutes later Lynnette came over and they both had a night cap from the mini bar. Lynnette had changed clothes and was just wearing a pair of sweats. Cliff had packed lightly and only had a suit and clean dress shirt so he stripped down to his boxer shorts. They had seen each other naked before so it was no big deal and they would be naked again within minutes. They finished their drinks and Cliff. Pushing in...hot, hot, hard.. pushing into your body. You want to beshafted. You want to be fucked, fucked, harder and harder, for ever andever. You want nothing else in the world...nothing but his cock in you,fucking you..."I was transfixed by the image of his cock in the mirror. He was lookingstraight at me, his mouth slightly open, visibly excited by mysubmissive and wanton position, bending over the table, wiggling my bumat him, my sheer stockings rising up to the hem of the short. "So, you decided to call after all."She averted his eyes in embarrassment. "I... I... that is I..." Don't be embarrassed. It just means you're growing up Taylor. The fact that you called me means you want to be a woman now. Nothing to be ashamed of in that." Did... did you have any trouble getting out tonight?" she asked, trying to change the subject."For legal reasons I will live with my parents until i'm sixteen, but I pretty much do as I please," he replied; an exaggeration perhaps, but it.