I pulled out the white stockings and slid them up over my legs,marveling at how the material felt even better against my feminizedlegs. I secured eac... stocking with the garters hanging off of the merrywidow, then finally I pulled on the matching pink panties, with the samebow in the middle.I'd decided on the matching panty rather than the thong after realizinghow uncomfortable thongs actually are. I loved the feeling of pullingthe panty on, the feeling of the soft triangular material skin. Was she talking to me? Or her little private fantasy came out of her mouth while she was playing with herself? I tried to start masturbating again when I heard... "Jason, did you hear me?" Too nervous to acknowledge that I did hear her I said instead... "Are you talking to me Mom?" "Yeah I fuckin' am, and we both know what I am asking you to do, we both want it some come on over... NOW!" I got up, shaking, put my black tight underwear on, that couldn't hide an erection worth a crap, and went. His sister was clearly upset because her asshole husband had dumped her. He’d come over to offer comfort, but wound up with a raging hard-on and no idea what to do about it. Ann said she liked it when he rubbed her back, but he was afraid to get close enough to her to do that again out of fear she’d feel his erection and hate him. Instead, he began stroking her arm. Her blouse was made of a satiny-feeling material. Touching her through it felt wonderful. Ann smiled, closed her eyes, and sighed. I pull away slightly and you start to ask how my day was, but I lean in and press harder against your lips. You feel my passionate kiss and get swept away in the emotion and the sudden change in the mood of the room. I place one hand on your cheek and my other on your round little belly. I then kiss you harder and more passionately, and you kiss me back. Our tongues dance in each other's mouths and our lips press hard against one another. As you start to lean forward, I press you back against.