“Jerry, get off, please?” she asked.Jerry was concerned that Laura may have had cramp, or worse, that he had done something wrong, but he got off ...aura as quickly as he could.Laura got off the bed and stood up beside him. “Need more than this,” she said as she grabbed his cock. “Come with me.”After Tom had said goodnight to Jerry he simply crawled into bed. He was actually looking forward to a good night’s sleep. If truth be told, every night of his stay in the household, something sexy had. I am a thirty something male who has always wished i could be a woman for at least one night. I often crossdress and play with toys. Anyone who has visited my profile knows what i can do with my toys. ...anyway... I have tried to do my own make-up and have failed misserably each time. I end up looking like a clown. What i fantasize about is having a woman come over to my place one day under the guise of a regular date. We sit and chat for a little while,"getting to know each other". ...guys. Well, this was the third month of lockdown and it seems my whole worldhad spun out of control. No more early alarms, commuter trains to catchand those dull after work drinks full of football chat, cars and girls.Now simple pleasures of admiring little budding roses from my littlebox bedroom.Pink bedsheets on my single bed seemed so innocent at first, surely alittle joke or phase with Rachel but now was a constant reminder forme. The first few nights sleep had been fitful but my wife said I. When I would hear from her breathing that she was asleep I would take my hard cock in hand and looking at my mother laying next to me I would jerk myself until I cam.I always waited until mom was asleep to masturbate, but I could tell, that some times she would wake up. I knew that she realized what I was doing but she never said or did anything about it. Emboldened by the lack of response I soon started jerking my cock even when she was awake. It was the night of my thirteenth birthday when I.