“Hehe what are you crying for?” He opened the envelope and dropped it in his hands. There in his hands were Karen pantyhose and her panties. “Wo... look at that. Those are some pretty pantyhose. Mmmm and look at those panties. Who do they belong too?” I was still crying and i promised Karen i wouldn't say anything. “Those are my moms. Pliz give it back” He smelled the pantyhose. “What a lovely smell she got. And look at that white stain in the crotch. Must be someone who had mommys panties on?. "Tabitha nodded. She had guessed long ago that just as a techno or house DJ might build up a composition by sampling vinyl records, Sunbeam did much the same with her own song writing. And the more obscure the record, the less likely that anyone would figure out where it came from. So, Sunbeam's father's old records, by the likes of Bad Company, Led Zeppelin, Deep Purple, Pink Fairies, Budgie and Vanilla Fudge were taking on a new life in the copyrighted songbook of Excess Baggage. Although. At the time I was 20 and the girl who contacted me was also 20 and so was her boyfriend. He is bisexual and loved to do gay play before her walking into the room and fucking the shit out of her. After many emails I finally got up the nerve to drive to his house and as per instructions climb through his window where he was laying on his bed in the dark waiting for me naked. I never saw his cock, just felt the ribbed clean cock. We barely spoke, he asked me to get naked and 69 him. I got up top. Ever since i met you, i couldn't stop thinking about you. your so beautiful and cute... crap im sorry i didnt mean_I stop him in his words and give Him a kiss. "I think your cute too" He smiles. "so your gay too?" yes and when i first saw you, i couldn't stop thinking bout you."I have a question for you.........."have you ever had a BF?" No why" i had a blond moment and didnt think anything of it."I was wandering..........wo..would you like yo be mine?"YESS!" i sprung up and wrapped my arms.