She would have to improvise a bit, but she was sure that she could make it work to her own advantage. She stood in her kitchen, idly drinking a alcoh...lic concoction mix of vodka and cranberry juice, wearing nothing but a large t-shirt that didn’t hide her nipples and perky breasts underneath. She was in her own house, so why couldn’t she be naked unless she had company over—that was a different story on its own. ‘Where do I pee next?’ The red-head thought as she finished off her tall glass. I send him the postcode and basically beg him and at last he says he is on his way. In 20 minutes he will be here. My heart is pounding and I'm rock hard as I anticipate pleasing him.I get myself ready, adding the final touches. A bit of lipstick, and a blond wig I have for 'fancy dress'. I have a walk about my flat in heels, listening to the slutty sound and really putting my hips into it. It is during this time that my GF messages and I miss it, she has finished early and is on her way. Just to see if the sex with her is indeed different then with such a nice guy like you!", I said. "Yes, I can understand that. Let's just go do it Friday. We'll pick up a few girls and we'll see what happens next.", Erik-Jan replied.It was wonderfully quiet that Thursday. I called Stevan and asked if he had arranged transportation for Friday. "No, not yet. Thank you for asking, but I'll go by bicycle. It's close enough for me. And then you can go home when it suits you. It does suck... I don't. I was so nervous I was shaking, Mom put her hand on mine and said, "Calm down, I know young men use these both when they pleasure themselves and when they want to leave no trace. Which was it, Jerry?"Whether she knew it or not, she'd given me an out, but I was raised to be forthright and responsible. I put my other hand on Joanie's and said, "Mom, I'm in love with my sister and I used one while we were at the Best Western last night..." Mom," Joan interrupted, "We've been in love for a while.