Jane lacht. "Das stimmt, aber der Laden ist gut! Dort habe ich mir meinen Beastmaster geholt, so ein süßer Vibrator, und meine Güte, hat der mich s...hnell ins Paradies befördert!" Ich kenne ihn nicht", antwortet Marie, "ich habe einen Dildo von dort, die gefallen mir lieber".Janes Augenbrauen wandern langsam hoch. "Wie bitte, du besitzt Sextoys? Das hätte ich dir überhaupt nicht zugetraut! Wirklich?"Marie kichert. "Wieso denn nicht? Nur, weil ich nicht ständig darüber spreche, so wie du es tust?. Of course, doing something like that to Mom had never even occurred to me, but once the idea took root, I was enthralled by it. What would it be like to have her lying over my legs, I wondered, her bare ass beneath my hand? That image gave me a warm, tingly feeling between my legs, and I could feel myself getting wet.I'd been aware of my bisexuality for about a year at that point, after a night of passionate lovemaking with my best friend Beth. That was our only time together, but it was. ” You probably never expected this from me, I suppose.” I sighed in disgust and really did not feel like replying to her. “You must understand that your mother is also a woman; with flesh, bones and a few emotions,” She kept talking as though she never expected me to respond to her. I decided to be tight lipped as she started narrating her disappointments in life and her frustrations caused because of my Dad’s insatiable hunger for money. Soon, she was treading dangerously as she touched upon. I can’t help it and touch myself through the material. It’s impossible to describe that moment when I first touched myself through panties…I almost came immediately, the soft exquisite feeling of silky nylon tightly encasing my now raging cock..wetness starting flowing freely and the panties darkened a little…I forced myself to stop rubbing the panties and sat back down on the bed to catch my breath. It was time. I took the beautiful purple satin dress and pulled it over my head. Again the.