I paid her back with interest, although Ididn't tell her what the transaction was for.I picked up the lingerie at a Valentine's sale out oftown, pooli...g my allowance for weeks in advance. Thesales assistant wasn't sure whether I was a girl or aboy, but she was helpful enough once she saw thecolour of my money. So helpful, in fact, that I boughtfour of everything; bras, panties, garter-belts andsuspender stockings. Variety being the spice of life,I settled for matching sets of white, pink, red. “I need time to think this over,” I said.“You have the weekend. Come see me promptly at 9 AM Monday morning,” Mr. Evans replied.Feigning not feeling well, I never left my bedroom the whole weekend. My thoughts and dread were driving me almost insane. I hardly slept. Despite the obvious reasons, there was another thing wearing heavy on me, it was my mom. I was her entire life since the accidental death of my father when I was a mere three years old. Dad had left a life insurance policy that took. "Jacob, I do like wine and sucking cock at the same time. So I'm going to dip your cock head into my wine glass and then suck it. You don't mind do you?"Fuck! Did I mind? Did my 'prim and proper' mother really say that? I didn't care. I found the idea so arousing, that I just nodded my head, almost lost for words that she'd said, what she had just said.Mom brought her wine glass next to my cock, which was now semi hard, but still pointed down a little as it was no way fully erect, grabbed my. Bath room me jake apne sarir ke sare kapre khol ke ache tarah se gar leya taki pane nikal jaye .tabhi muje bahroom ki kidki pe ed parchai dekhi mai jaldi se saree ko utha ke apne chuhe ko dhak liya mai khirke se jak ke dekhi to bahar use ghar ka ek adme kada tha wo muje deka ke harbara gaya aur mur gaya jaise usne muje dekaha he na ho muje to bahut gussa aaya us par lekin majburi thi kuch nahi bol pai aur gussy se khiski ko band kar de .mai ne socha wo chala gaya hoga .mai bina khirki khole hi.