She came closer, face an inch from my ear and her hand toying with my pants zipper. ‘I’m.. not..’ ‘You’re not. You’re going to make me din...er…’ hot breath on my neck ‘..we’ll have awkward innuendo ridden conversation, Well, awkward for you anyways…’ lips on my ear lobe ‘and then, you’ll show me your cock.’ ‘And then?’ ‘And then, we’ll see what happens.’ She said, releasing me and backing away before turning to leave. Her hips swung purposefully, in the way women do when they know a guy’s. Mom's salary didn't cover much of our monthly expenses.We'd always relied on my father's check to see us through. As we startedto go belly up, Dad's partners wanted mom to go back to school and gether law degree, too. They wanted to help her financially. So mom wentback to school on Saturdays, all day."Mom didn't like the idea of me being a latchkey kid on Saturdays so Iwas entrusted to hang out with Mrs. Michael, a really nice lady who livedin our neighborhood. She has a daughter named Brianne. The bra was padded to make it look like I had tits and there was even white stockings and a garter belt!! He also had handed me a pair of black high heels and a blonde wig.“Uh, good one,” I said smiling nervously, “What happened to the sweats?” I asked.“Those will do, now put them on.” He said. “I assume you’d rather not have me tell your parents you’ve been sneaking my brandy?”Realizing I was caught, I dropped the towel and started to dress in the outfit he had given me. As I started putting. Babs barked with each smack of thunder.“God, I’ve never been eaten like that!” she said with a hiss. “I’ve never come so hard!”“That’s my Connie-lingus!” I said.“Well, anytime you want to practice…”“I’d love to practice…”“I want you inside,” Connie said.“What, inside the house?” I asked.“No! Inside me!” she hissed, and pulled my inflated pole into her ravenous hole.I entered her and found the calm in the midst of the storm. A mystical, magical fit of hard cock, hot twat and cool water. I pumped.