I had tried getting mom to buy me thongs, but she refused, so I wore hers when she wasn't around. Mom knew I tried on her clothes, I had done it in fr...nt of her since I was a little girl, but she didn't mind.I met Tanya a few months before my tenth b-day. Mom and I went over to her house to hang hang out with her and bathe at her pool. We were greeted at the door by a stunning mexican girl in a black bikini. Mom introduced her as a friend from work. She was amazingly beautiful. She was a 22. “Do you have hockey?”“In the afternoon.”“Come over at 8:30am. Use the alley and just come in the back door. I want to give you a REAL birthday kiss!”“Are you sure? She’ll like call the cops or something if she catches us.”“Jesse, I want you!” Francesca pleaded. “I can’t wait until summer! Please!”“Aunt Bethany says you have to have a test.”“She helped me get one without my dumb mom knowing!”“What about, uhm, birth control?”“Do you have rubbers?”I didn’t, but Dad had promised to get them for me. My family owes you. My kid is going to college and my family will not have to take out a second mortgage to do it. If you need me, you call me. Isn’t that what you always tell the families?”“Yeah.” We shook hands and I walked to my car.Just after my seat belt clicked, my phone beeped. It was the video. I drove home on auto pilot. When I got home, Lynn was not there and Erin had already left for the bar. I went to the home office and downloaded the video to my computer. I then copied it onto a. I feel him flinch and shudder slightly at the first feel of my warm hand on him. I ask him if he has been doing the tasks I set out for him. Working objects into his ass when he masturbates, concentrating on the full feelings in his anus as he jerks his cock thinking about us together. He lets out a soft low moan as my fingers find his puckered asshole and begin tracing long lazy circles around it. He tells me he is my ass slut, that I am his mistress and he has been working his ass over and.