Sorry about the delays between releasing the last few chapters. The text for this story was written over a number of years and includes many small min... chapters and journal style handwritten entries which need to be sorted into chronological order, modernised and edited, before being released. Chapters 30-32 have taken even longer than usual as some sections had become totally misplaced. Thank you to all readers who regularly vote, leave public comments and send feedback, these things are. She said there'd just be us and her mother Bella, who was divorced from her father. When I arrived Louise met me at the door. Taking me into the living room, she introduced me to her mother, who was a sort of older version of her daughter: attractive and well-built but taller and brunette where Louise was blonde. She was wearing a low-cut blouse which revealed that her breasts were even larger than Louise's and she gave me a hug, which started an erection stirring in my jeans.Bella made me feel. I teased it up real nice and at that point I felt completely transformed from Robby to slutty Lisa. The new skirt I bought was a black stretch miniskirt that fit real nice and tight and my blouse was white cotton with a high starched collar that allowed my red bra to peek out just a bit. I also wore a wide red belt with a large god buckle and black thigh high stockings that looked great with my new red platform 5” high heels with an ankle strap. I wore gold dangly earrings and a gold choker. And then…my face turned bright red. I could feel her toes through the nylon, as she rubbed it up further and further. By the time she got over my knee, I was on the way to hyperventilating. I am pretty experienced— nothing too excellent, but I had a normal history. And yet this soft rubbing of her foot against me, especially seeing her smiling innocent face right across from me, made me feel as if I had just taken a shot or two of everclear.‘Heather…? Uh…’ I wasn’t at my most articulate.‘Shh…’.