He arched his back, letting me do whatever -- hehad no idea what was happening. He looked cute arching his back andpushing his breasts out like that. ... put the garter in place andstraightened it out and couldn't stop my hands as they slide down toslide the garter straps under and out of the panties he was wearing. Onlya naughty girl wore their panties over their garters like that. I felt myerection stiffen, I loved calling him a girl like that. What was Idoing??Next I slid on the sheer. I'm rambling. I guess if I'm gonna document this I should start at the beginning.I returned to the apartment around four. Julie was out. About twenty minutes later the buzzer rang and I opened the door to a tall, thin girl wearing a black raincoat and black boots. She asked for Julie and I told her Julie hadn't gotten home yet, that she was welcome to have a seat and wait for her. One particular thing about her struck me as odd. Her short, black hair had a white streak running through it,. George could contain himself no longer. With a deep thrust and a load moan, Gill felt his cock pulse repeatedly and a warm feeling inside her as he climaxed, his thrusts becoming slower, more deliberate and purposeful. Wrapping his arms around her and pulling her tightly against him, George kissed her on top of her head. Looking up and moving the hair away from her face, she smiled, resting her face on his chest, listening to his heart beat. “Gill...” panted George, “I think I love you.”Gill. .. the time?Junior? She'd want to keep it ... SHE had an island she could take it to... (she had already delivered TWO Elco Torpedo boats and TWO brand new ... but old stock Grumman Widgeons to said Island simply because her mother didn't have one.) ... and a mother who understood ... nay ... aided and abetted her offspring in nefarious acts of sabotage and open rebellion. Junior wouldn't be born for TWELVE YEARS ... but here she was ... with her mother's blessing.She needed a quasi legitimate.