" Good girl," said grandmother as face grow stern. "Let's not have somesudden burst of nasty primadonna behavior on our last day in the cityplease."...Yes Nana," said Timmy nodding and looking around as they were now insidethe theater area. "Wait? What is this?" Ssshhh honey," said his grandmother squeezing his hand. "It's openauditions. Now please keep your voice down in here sweetie." Auditions?" moaned Timmy quietly to himself feeling his body tense up infear.They're be no stopping the. It was a crew cab truck with the older style square body. He had to wonder just what Marta’s husband had needed such a large truck for. He found the keys in the ashtray and checked out the mammoth white vehicle. The registration was up to date and the truck seemed to be in good repair, obviously it had been used more recently than the tractor. If he could use this he could move everything from his apartment in one trip. He decided to check out the cabins next to see what kind of maintenance. Imagine that you were a 13 year old guy and you suddenly found yourself drawn to wearing women’s undergarments. And now those long lost urges were flooding back into your brain.I can tell you exactly when this all began for me. It was in April the year I turned 13. My mother was busy at the kitchen table, there was wrapping paper, bows, and what I learned was a pink satin panty. I had never really thought about women’s undergarments up until that point.“What’s up Mom”? I asked as I stashed my. I gave her a light smack on her right cheek before resuming my steady fucking of her pussy.'More,' she cried. 'Bit harder than that,' she asked.I dutifully smacked her ass again, this time a little more firmly.'Oh yes, that's it. Have I been bad?' she asked. Again, I was a little shocked but that shock was immediately replaced with excitement. I had never seen this side of her before but I was definitely not going to complain.'Yes, you've been really fucking bad!''I've been flirting with that.