. . . . . . .you know?" She asked without looking. I slowly and quietly, almost unknowingly slid the zipper down on my shorts. My dick crept hard and...ready from the slit. "Yeah, I know what you mean. . . . ." I answered. I spit into my right hand and began to stroke my dick slowly, quietly. She must have caught it out of the corner of her eye, because she turned to look at me. She smiled seductively, and sat up, crawling over to my chair.She removed my hand forcebly. " I want to repay you for. Thrashing about, she was able to get Daniel to stop, and she bolted from the bed.“Don’t you EVER try that again!” she yelled at him, her chest heaving in the thin mint satin nightie. She dashed from the room in tears, leaving Daniel to figure out what to do. His best solution? Leave her alone. Tessa spent the night on the couch, huddled in a blanket and sobbing herself to sleep. The next morning, she started to move into the guest bedroom. When her husband got home, she took him into the. "Sit quietly Billy, let's see if you are as pretty as I think youare."It didn't take long to transform Billy, he looked in the mirror andhis reflection sent more shivers up his back. "Mom can I wash this offnow?" he asked with a quiet voice."OMG Billy, no, you look too cute. You may spend the day like this,and thank your sister please." Billy never thought his plan would goin this direction.He got up from the chair in a trance and took Krissy's pantyhose tothe laundry room, 46 trips later and. After this exchange, silence again reigned. But he began to sneak peeks at me; I saw with my fine peripheral vision.Finally the point was reached. Atleast now, I should make my point clear. So with a determined thought, I asked him straightly, " Tell me- what do you want from me, why are you coming so often?". He didn't except a direct question like this from me. He paused for a while and looked at me. So I again asked him, "Come-on Akmez... Don't hesitate. You can come out frankly as no one is.