The stars flickered off the reflection of Paul’s eyes and were instantly transferred into Olivia’s, like a cherub on a cloud, innocently but fille... with initiative. Her supple white skin amazed Paul, never had he seen such honourable beauty, if only she knew how turned on he was at the precise moment, she may make the night last forever. She scratched her territory into his back with her newly manicured nails, she moaned as his lips scurried across her neck and down to her stomach, then slowly. I will admit though I am a guy. And happy to be one. I do have a more feminine body than masculine. I ride a bicycle and swim for exercise. So, I have a pretty thin waste, and a not unsubstantial butt. But I knew what she was getting at. She wanted me to dress in women's clothing in bed. And I really had no problem with that. I'll admit I've worn more than a few pairs of thigh highs to bed. And have been a school girl, or something like that for almost every Halloween. Since I've been out on my. ’ I say in a small weak voice. ‘Yeah right like I’m going to stay at some stupid party when Mike tells me what you where doing before you left to go home. News flash I knew you where home alone, I just didn’t think you where going to do this, this soon. But when I realized the front door was unlocked well it all falls in to place so they say.’ Lydia grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my arm. ‘I wish I could say that I’m happy to see you, but I’m not happy to see you Lid’s. Some times I wish. "I figured I'd just go with it. To be honest, I didn't have much choice. Mom was already drizzling oil onto the head of my cock. Suddenly, when the oil hit my swollen glans, I longed for her expert hands to touch me. I closed my eyes."Wank me, Mom," I breathed. I think maybe she smiled.Taking my cock in her grasp, she ran her fingers up and down the shaft, coating them in oil and then rubbing it in. Then she moved up to the head, working the lovely warm oil into my uncircumcised helmet, and she.