Your knees are weak and you are so hot. Sweat trickles down your back and into the crevices of your cleavage, moistening your tank top until it's stic...y and even more constrictive. Your underwear is even worse. You claw at both of them, desperate to peel them off, and your top rips. Your breasts spill out and you feel their full weight. They're even bigger than they looked in captivity. Freeing yourself from the briefs requires more struggle, but you manage it, then crumple to the floor in a. She gave me a rather heated, lusty blowjob behind the baseball diamond's backstop out in the athletic field. Though no one could see her kneeling behind the green wooden wall, my head and shoulders were easily visible through the chain link fence, had anyone cared to glance our way. When we left, I noticed a dribble of my come on her neck just in time, before someone saw it. She thought that was hilariously funny.I ate her pussy while she sat in the ticket booth to the student theater, trying. "Anything." He said. 'I'll do anything that you want."OK." I answered. "I want you to wear these to work under your work clothes." I said, holding up the stockings, suspenders and panties."Women's clothes?" He said."Call them what you want." I said. "But I can't see you carrying on with anyone if you are wearing women's underwear?" OK. So you want me to wear these things under my suit today?" John said."Yes." I said. "And the next day and the next day until I'm sure you're not cheating on me.". I could provide it, I was sure of that. It wasn't a sure thing, but perhaps a bedtime story just might help. There must be some place on line that had mother/son stories of incest. I could print one out and read it to her, some night when dad was on another business trip. Then she might get in the mood for more 'rubbie-dubbie', perhaps even let me do a rubbie down where the I felt fur before!I was still doing research, when a new opportunity happened. I had found several good sites, and.