, this..., this situation. Like most women, at times I did fantasize of being forced, of being completely taken by a man. I was well read and had come...across many Harlequin Romances in which the woman was always reluctant until she felt the mans' hardness, or so it goes in those type of books. But I never saw myself acting out in that way. I was a career lawyer, someone who spoke forcefully and pressured others to do as the law stated. I was a District Attorney for Norfolk County. I had to be. I took a shower andpulled my hair into a French twist, held by a single clip. I had died itblonde, to better match my personality when I'm a girl. Not needing toshave yet, I pulled the hose up my legs. They looked fantastic and showedoff the curves in my long legs and butt. I love the way they felt,cupping my butt and stretching against my legs with every movement. Iadded the bra and panties and sat down at my mother's dressing table toapply the eyeliner and lipstick. People always admired my. And I honestly wasn't really sure what the hell that that meant. But, he was naked ... that much was clearly showing. Though I'd have also been hard pressed to actually find his dick.Dinner as usual was excellent, as was the floor show as the Blue Guys with their big dicks ran around the audience thrilling and teasing everyone. They had ended their entertainment with what could only be described as the wildest drumming I had ever seen performed, especially considering the 'drum-sticks' they. I gripped Mom's leg just below the knee and urged it outward as I gently twisted her foot up to examine the heel of her shoe. Two things happened then as Mom's legs widened even further. First, her panties were stretched more tightly, pulling away from her legs and allowing a little tuft of hair to appear in the gaps on each side. Second, the chasm widened, depicting the external structure of her pussy more distinctively. A familiar tingle graced the head of my cock, the one that signaled an.