He doesn't have to wear makeup all the timeso I'm not too concerned about lipstick stains on my intimates. When I getlipstick stains on his panties, I...have to spend extra time hand washing soI was being a little extra careful this morning.Oh how I love his yellow panties. The waistband is a two-inch Chantillylace and there is a quarter inch lace around the leg openings. I just loveto lick that lace right up to his penis. Then I'll spend like 10 minutesjust licking those panties. It feels so. I hoped that forty pictureswould be enough. I wanted to get some pictures of me making love toChuck. I hoped that he had worn his uniform, or at least brought itwith him.I checked my watch. Chuck should be arriving any minute now, if he hadnot had any problems. I took the male clothes that I had worn to thehotel, and I packed them away. I did not want to be reminded for thenext twenty or so hours that I had been born as a male. I sat on the love seat to watch some television, as I waited for. Make it happen, Lun.”With the robot following me, I left the Plato to his work. Plato’s were known for their honesty. Yellow Ribbon Services was perhaps the best commercial thing that ever came out of the Union. Three former Navy Captains and two genuine honest to Mickey real Union fleet engineers came together about a thousand years ago or so and started a Non for profit spacecraft rescue and service company out of Frank’s planet, the busiest and most frequented planet in the universe. Using. .restroom. She...will be right...back. Thank you." Keith was trying to answer the question at the same time he was pumping stream after stream of cum into his mother's mouth.The waiter smirked a little and set the food down and left, looking over his shoulder briefly as he walked to the next guest table. Keith gave his mother the "all clear" and she crawled back into her seat, laughing uncontrollably at hearing her son try to talk during an orgasm."That's not funny, mom. Do you know how fucking.