I was leaving early from the office. As I step out, I receive a call from her asking me why I was leaving so early. When I told her, she let out a bla...k expression and I was curious. She revealed that nobody would be at her place that night. Now that caught my attention.It was an instant decision, I called up my parents and told them I won’t be able to make it to the function. Then I told her that the plan is on. I had to wait at my friend’s place waiting to get the green signal from her for. He kicked at one of my feet and I raised it up onto the toilet seat, staring at him with wide, scared eyes. He cupped my breast in his hand and began massage it, biting his bottom lip, his eyes fixated on my body.“No,” I whimpered, but he ignored me. He moved his hand over to my other breast and slipped it out of my bra, moaning. He pinched my nipple and I turned my head away, closing my eyes. “No, please don’t . . .” He bent and took my nipple in his mouth and I was done. My addiction flooded. Once he had the pantiesand the slip on, he knew that he wanted to see himself in the full-length mirror in his Mom's room.As he entered her room, he noticed a pair of her stockings lying on thedresser. Josh picked them up and felt their softness on his handsbefore he sat on the bed to put them on. On many occasions, he hadobserved his Mom putting on her stockings when he passed her room andshe had left the door slightly ajar. Now, he made sure that he didexactly as he had observed his Mom. It was quite dark when something woke me late that night. There was a little light coming from a veiled window from the streetlight down the road and I saw someone at the door. “Hmm?” I grumbled sleepily.“Shhh…” a young feminine voice made softly.“Megan?” I asked plaintively.The woman came close to me and whispered, “I wanted to thank you for being a good sport.” She then quickly kissed me on the lips and reached under the covers. I wasn’t hard right off, but only seconds after her soft.