Then hethanked me for welcoming him to my home.Then he began to explain that he ran into my wife while I was gone andthey all went to dinner. Then at ...inner they began to discuss fantasiesand it became obvious that my wife had a fantasy that he and his wifecould fulfill. She was curious. She had questions and wanted to knowmore. She had acknowledged that I had talked to her about my crossdressing and submissiveness. How I had seen professional dominatrix inthe past. She talked about me and that. Jezebel cannotanswer you if she could speak. Her plug is not your concern. So leaveit be." Mistress Summers pulls me off the floor. I am still wheezing."Can you balance, I mean stay up?"'Yes, Mistress," I reply in a raspy tone."Then off to class." She walks away.I stumble towards the changing room. I knew Gina and her pack we'regoing to confront me about the clitoris plug. But that attack wasvicious even for her. My sister Abigail must be flipping out over theimplication that Mother is. I enter the toilet and open the note..."£10 for your panties, I want to lick them, suck your pussy juice off them and then rub them all over my hard cock until I cum and rub my jizz into your love juice"Oh my God! What??? Is he serious?! How randomly bizarre, but what the hell. I could do with the money and I could always buy some more with the tenner and have a few quid left over. I pause for a moment in the toilet, finding myself wet at the thought of another man smelling my panties and. I fucked my mom at the same fucking time. And I liked it. Fuck no, I loved it. I would do it again in a minute."Then she was crying. After a few moments, Silkie regained her composure. "That story is intense for me to tell. But there is a little more to it than that, as I guess you can imagine. My mom wanted to make love, and she was serious about it, She was talking to me about it. I didn't know what to think. She looked at me and said: "Do you remember when you were about thirteen, and you.