She bent fully over for the next pose. I tried to compose a shot where I could see the underside of her boobs framed between the back of her legs and ...ss. But as I focused the shot I saw a problem. Mom's stocking tops weren't perfectly symmetrical anymore and it looked odd.I put the camera down and put my hands on her leg. As I ran them up her stocking straitening it, I felt an ecstatic-electric tingle run through my finger tips and down to the head of my dick. That still happens to me today. I need you back here to make a proper mess so I can tell you to clean it up.It was really cold last night too - there are icicles still hanging from the apple tree. It's hard to comprehend how hot it must be there. I know you'll get home safely one day, but that seems an awfully long way off just now.I cooked myself a little meal, and sat quietly at the table to eat it. I didn't feel like watching television. I kept thinking about you, and the way you laugh when you watch funny programmes, and. It hurtsa little. But it's exciting this game we're playing. Him treating melike a girl. And I guess I do look like a girl to some extent. I'm verythin and I have long brown hair. And I don't like body hair because I'mnot a beast, I'm not an animal, I like to be smooth, and I am smoothexcept for a little patch of hair between my legs, and my little penis,barely poking out when I'm not excited, and then when I am, just threeinches long. It's a good thing I don't see myself as being very. His thrusts began to get faster and faster and his little boy cock was fucking my hand. Suddenly I felt his penis swell in my hand and he arched his head and let out a loud moan of pure ecstasy. A little drop of clear cum oozed out onto my thumb and I lapped up every bit of it.“Ricky that was amazing!”“You liked it huh?” “Yes! It felt so good.”“Well, I love doing it for you.”I then pulled his boxers off of him and he lay on the couch and just smiled and giggled.“Hehe what?” I said“Your turn.”.