I had a good friend who I saw every day when I was at school and most weekends. He live a few streets away from me and lived with his mum who was wido...ed She was a friend of my mother’s. I knew her all my life to that point and she was very sexy to me and I had seen her putting her stockings on when I had been at her house and had always tried to watch without being caught but had been on a few occasions and had instantly looked away as she had smiled at me and carried on rolling the nylons. I walked over to her closet, knowing already what skirt to put on. It was a small black mini skirt and a halter top. I laid them on the bed, grabbed a matching thong and bra from one of her drawers and quickly slipped them on. I stuffed the bra with some soft socks, and then finally put the skirt and top on. I walked into the bathroom and applied a thin layer of eye liner and blush. I have a pretty good complexion, so I rarely use foundation. Once the eyeliner was complete I could tell my. “I can be your friend. I will always be your friend, yours and Anna’s both,” I stated, “But I just can’t be your lover. I’ve learned I am an all or nothing kind of guy,”“All or nothing?”“I just can’t do casual sex. It feels like a lie to me,” I explained, “Like I am pretending or my partner is pretending, or both of us, I can’t explain it better than that. Either you are mine, or you are not mine. My heart can’t see any middle ground,”“Should I go,” she asked.“Only if you want to. I’ve missed. The most convenient situation for the time being is for you to sleep in the same room as he sleeps in."We want you to be very discreet and keep covered. We can't imagine at this time that he would be aware that you are different than he is. You also have to not tell any of your classmates that you are bunking in the same room with a sixteen-year-old boy. Society frowns on this and we could get into trouble for letting you. Can we trust you with all of this?" Yes you can, Mom. It would be.