Mom lifts up her dress and bends over in front of me against a counter. I move behind her and drop down my pants. I pull down her white panties and go... it out from her legs. But as I am about to enter my mom, we heard a knock on the door.“Is everything alright in there, Rachel?” Ray asked.“Everything is fine. I’m still talking to my son, so we’ll be out in a while.” Mom answered while remaining in position in front of me.“Hurry baby, give it to me now, they are waiting for us.” Mom ordered.And. My cock was hard. Denise giggled. She kissed me and spritzed me with her perfume and reapplied my pink lip gloss. "You are going to be such a hot little slut tonight, sissy! I can't wait to see you with our boyfriend!" (I noticed she said "our boyfriend"). That just made my cock throb in my tiny panties. "Now remember, I'm just here to watch and take pictures...you do whatever your date wants...I can't wait!" Just then the door bell rang. My stomach filled with butterflies and my mouth went. He was very concerned about her enjoyment. It was obvious that this act was very important to her. Using his mental trick, he listened in. He could hear her voice in his head, 'Oh God, oh God, this is never going to work. It's going to hurt. Shit! He can't even get his finger in. Oh God, he's going to hate me.'Gregg thought to himself that she needed to relax. She was getting herself upset. He was surprised when he heard an echo of his thoughts ... but in her voice, 'Relax Heather. Relax,. Andtwo cute little balls. So I could dance, I was indeed pretty cute, butcouldn't remove my panties. Yet.At the club I met Candy in real life for the first time. She was alreadya full fledged girl and a typical bimbo. Her hair was dyed platinumblonde, almost white, her eyebrows plucked and redraw in high arches,giving her a permanent surprised expression. It was SO nice to findsomeone to talk to.We had the same interests, the game, the boys, the girly things. Sheshowed me how to dance, how to.