Marc tried to get upright to help Nelly out of her clothes, but she pushed him back down. Catching her hand in the process Marc pulled her down with h...m, catching her fall with hands, body and lips that offered a landing pad for hers.His hands around her neck he pulled her in close, their lips not leaving each other's until they were both out of breath. There was something in her eyes that outweighed everything else, a genuine desire that had nothing devious and even seemed... relieved. Only. ” Mom said pressing her elbow right on my head. With that Mom sit up getting her class of wine and took a big sip out. My hand was still on her it moved now to her back. She looked at me from the side. Now with the light from the television I could see the side of the robe shifted and I can see high up her thigh and if it was not for her belt of her robe I would have ever seen her boobs to. I notice that I didn’t feel any bra under her robe when my hand moved over her back. “I love you Mom.”. We wandered the midway together before I had to register for that night’s race. A booth, at the far end of the sawdust and flashing lights, had movie posters: two darts in the bullseye wins a prize, a dollar a chance. A win took three dollars but as I pointed to a poster in the grimy corner, out of the glare of the first run hits featuring explosions and fast cars, I considered it a worthwhile investment. Sissy couldn’t see which poster I had picked for her and I made her wait until we were. As I picked each one up my little dick started to stiffen. There was a pair like I seen in the bathroom. Taking my pajamas off I stepped into them. The feeling of the soft nylon hugging my butt and pressing my dick was unbelievable. I walked to the door where a long mirror hung. I turned from side to side looking at myself. Going back to the dresser I picked up a bra. Pulling it down over my head, I went back to the mirror. It looked like a short shirt just covering my chest. The little cups.