The one she picked out was at my knees.All the blouses fit better, and all the shoes were a better quality thanthe ones I had bought. I wore the tan a...d white plaid skirt with a whiteribbed pullover top when we left my room. Mom called out for pizza,giving me the choice to pick it up or have it delivered. I went to getit. I knew that I could get by as a girl, and began to see that as longas I wasn't nervous, nobody else probably would be, and boldly walkedinto the pizza shop, paid for it, and. .."His hand stopped for a moment then surged forward into my crotch, rubbing, squeezing. I squirmed and moaned, bucking my hips, not wanting to like it, but loving every bit of being m*****ed. He stopped and laughed as I sat panting in the chair."I think you like this, don't you?"I nodded and then begged to be let go. Truly begged. Sincerely. Aroused but scared. I begged and begged and begged.He stood me up and whispered the contact word. It was the guy I was supposed t meet. I relaxed. Mom jumped so I did it some more. Then I went to her vagina which seemed to rather wet and easy to push my finger into. I slid three fingers into there as far as I could get them. The smell had me getting so horny that I thought my dick was going break off. Mom seemed to be enjoying this but I was not sure what else to do. I wanted to put my cock inside her but was not sure if she would go for that. So I played with her bush and lips some more, then I asked mom if I could jack off and look. So, if she left the park at eleven thirty, she'd arrive an hour and a little bit earlier. If she arrived at eleven thirty she would leave a little after twelve thirty. Of course the biggest possibility was that the meeting was scheduled for precisely eleven thirty.Instead of trying to work things out I decided to play it by ear, but my minds on other things and settled in front of the television for the evening. I was in bed by midnight and wide awake again by seven in the morning. After a hot.