Thoughts of denim entered my mind.I'd been wearing blue jeans, hadn't I? My legs had been covered earlier.That didn't make sense. The only blue denim ... owned was a skirt. I ownedlots of skinny jeans, but they were in every color except blue."Question 12: If you were a girl... what size would your breasts be?"I wanted to type "a big firm pair of tits", but large breasts wouldn't gowell with gymnastics. I'd need to have a slim, sleek figure. A pair ofweighty tits, swaying and bobbing on my chest. I twisted it. I tugged on it. This was a hot delight.“Fuck her,” I moaned. “Pound her! Make that whore cum!”“Yes!” Mrs. Armstrong moaned. “I'm getting there. What a cock! I didn't know a dick could make me feel this! Oh, yes, yes!”Mr. Armstrong groaned as he watched his wife bucking into my brother. Mrs. Armstrong's pants and moans grew louder and louder. I could feel it. She was building towards her orgasm. I tugged down on my dress, popping out my large breasts. I squeezed my tit directly, my. Dinner, drinks and dancing. I'll need to go home for fresh clothes. You should wear some cock tease stuff."Carol said, "What a great idea."I drove home, washed, shaved and dressed in a nice blazer, khakis, and a white button down shirt. While I was getting ready, I was excited about going out with Carol. It would be our first real date. I made reservations at an upscale restaurant attached to a hotel.I arrived at Carol's apartment at 7:00. As usual, she said she wasn't ready and I should. I closed my eyes and fantasized about my stepmom,I totally got lost and far away heard my name when i opened my eyes maryam my stepmom was standing in my room smiling.My face was red of embarresment.she smiled and told me its ok, its normal,she then surprised me even more by saying “nice cock”.she walked to my bed unbuttoned her housecoat and was only in black panties,my cock started to throb, she asked if i wanted helped.and took my cock and then moved down to the bed and slowly started to.