'Yes, Mrs Jackson, I'm so sorry, I kept looking at your breasts and was so turned on that when I went to the bathroom and found your panties I just ha... to masturbate into them, I am so very sorry, I'll buy you some more,' Robbie replied.'Don't be silly,' she said, 'I don't need you to buy me anymore, I want to see what you've been doing.'She could clearly see how sticky they were, but she could also his erect cock poking out the side.She said, 'Well you're obviously still excited, I hope you're. This helped to explain her activity on the train. I read a little of the story as Miss returned lugging a large wooden box with her. Her eyes lit up when she saw the bag and the laptop.“Any joy?” she asked.“Our new slut has been reading dirty stories,” I announced, “but before we get into that we should make sure our guest is safe and ‘secure’.”I stood up and grabbed one end of the wooden toy box. Miss took the other and we went back to the living room. Slut was still as we had left her,. I just wanted to smooch and bite those lips. My cock was almost bursting out of my trousers. I think she noticed that because I saw her taking a quick glance at it. Then after a while I decided to leave and then her mother, my aunt, told me to stay. I went outside to see that it was raining heavily. So I decided to stay overnight. I went upstairs to her room and saw that she went to another room to study. I opened up her laptop and checked her history. Oh My God…. It was full of porn links!. One Wednesday afternoon while choosing my female outfit for thatevening I had an idea that both turned me on and frightened me todeath!The next morning I left for work even earlier than usual, taking alongmy old school backpack. Inside the backpack I had packed some feminineclothing consisting of a knee-length skirt, a half-slip, and highheels. Under my male clothing I wore panties, pantyhose, and a bra. Mybutton up shirt was in reality a blouse with the buttons on the wrongside and everything..