My bum cheeks started to slap Dave's thighs! I love the sound of a good thigh slap so started to emphasise the motion when pushing down. This suppress...d Dave from thrusting up at me. It was now just me pushing down harder which intensified the feeling of his cock inside me. I made sure I wanted to get as much upwards motion as possible so I could push down nice and hard and get a good slap. I was however worried about coming off his cock so I reduced the amount of upwards motion to keep my hole. It's too much to ask, mom, and you know it.You can't be mad at me for not doing this." I'm not mad at you, I'm just disappointed."The words were like a dagger to Philip' heart. Still, he knew he couldnot risk being seen dressed up like a ballerina. Being a danseur got himenough ridicule growing up. He had only been able to shake the rumorsthat he was gay a year before. The stigma attached to being a danseur hadfollowed Philip for too long for him to go to back to ballet as aballerina, even if. "I... I... I was expecting.... I mean I was expecting that I'd be doing this?" Mark said as he tugged his tee-shirt off."Really? OK, something you don't know about me and now is as good a time as any... I was, make that 'am' a registered nurse. Worked my way through collage as one. Do you have any idea how many men I've diapered in my life?" Helen said.It wasn't a casual boast. In fact, most of her male patients, back in those days, were diapered. At least when she was in charge of the wards.. I asked her if she wanted me to ride with her but she insisted I stay behind that her and my aunt would be making some stops on the way home and it would include drinks. She laughed and then gave me a kiss on my check and a very nice hug. I think my dick twitched when she did that. I watched her walk down the stairs and as she did all I could do was watch her ass working back and forth in her tight jeans. I just sat there with this now hard dick in my shots and thinking of what I had seen mom.