Control yourself from doing what? *and she winks*Me: Well, this. *and I tried to put my hands on her breasts*She pushed my hand when it neared her bre...sts and starting to run away back, slowly, teasing me. I followed to her suite and she ran near the stairs. I pushed her towards the wall. It was the first time we were this close. The coldness of the morning wind was dying from the heat arising between us. She was looking deep into my eyes asking me to take her away into the world of lust. My. .the only words Mistress uttered since I ve been here were Quick QUICK....move it move it, come along........but today it s different we are going to a dance outfit shop in the city centre to buy my sissy clothes for the San fransisco pride parade the day after tomorrow (Mistress didn t want to be seen with me, let alone parade near me,but I pleaded and begged for a whole year and she finally gave in)......at 10 we left home me dressed in a red tight shorts and a pink vest and Mistress and. We were looking at the last week of summer and trying to get everything done that we hadn’t done all summer long. We got confirmation that the fabric had been received and we would receive the first prototype outfits within a week. Friends were coming back to Seattle for the start of the school year. Sandra had volunteered to help with freshman orientation, so she came in on Tuesday. She was going to be a dorm monitor this year, foregoing the opportunity to move out on her own.“The way I figure. Perhaps not such a big deal: except her hands had fondled my cock while her lips nuzzledinto my neck, “ Happy 20th birthday Dick. Mmmn, Twenty with plenty, an growing nicely,” she giggled with gin on her breath, “ give your Mom a birthday kiss darling.”I turned to find she was only in bra and briefs and her hips pressed into mine.Her kiss was seductive; causing me to blush at the sexual surge I’d felt.My breath caught in my throat. I’d fantasied some times, but I’d never seen my mother, a prim.