She hadalways been a liberal woman, a woman who would have accepted the ideathat her son wanted to wear dresses, but could not abide the acts thatArt ...ad engaged in. She could not understand how a son of hers had beendriven to do the things he had done. She refused to accept the reasons hegave, or the apology he offered. She searched his room, she found the bagof clothes and make up that Art had kept hidden and she devised a planfor them to move forwards. Art's male clothes were thrown out, all. Once our lips met each other’s we went mad. We started kissing and slowly I inserted my tongue into her mouth.She liked it very much. Then I slowly moved my right hand toward her boobs. Oh god, guys, believe me, they were very firm. I started pressing it and she left out a soft moan. We already forgot we were at a party and were lost in our world of pleasure.Then I slowly unhooked her jacket and left her boobs free. Even she was in no mood to stop this. I unhooked her bra. there it was the most. She was very sexy looking. Her age was 19 yrs .we met in college I am huge in size therefore attract no girl. She was standing in my class she was wearing a t-shirt and pant seeing her I got an erection. She came and sat in the row next to mine. She made a bet with her friend of making out with me. So came her steps she first introduced herself to me. We met regularly in college for five days as we became close I wanted to fuck her. She wanted to win her bet so she allowed me to be close to. Then right. Then a few more lefts until I was far from the public corridors. From there I was thrown through a door into an all too familiar cell-like room, a wall-sized reflection of myself staring right back at me. Before the door could close, the woman I had intended to exploit casually strolled in behind me, still nude with exception of the stockings and garter belt."I knew it was you," she asserted, a stone-cold stare in her eyes. "I knew it was you, and I know what you want to do."My lone.