The feelings got sointense that I convinced my mom one day that I was sick so I could stayhome from school. As soon as everyone left I went straight ...o my mom'sroom. I spent an hour putting on blush, mascara, lipstick, and eyeshadowthen topped it off with one of her wigs. I put on one of her nightgownsand went into the living room where I coughed and gagged as I tried toteach myself how to smoke one of her thin cigarettes I had stole. I didthis all morning then put everything back and. I really was wobbly. But when I turned around I still managed to notice that the driver was leaning against the wall and my wife was leaning her ass into his crotch. I also noticed his hands on her hips and somehow registered the fact that he did not remove them in response to my noticing. Both of them wore amused expressions. I think my wife even smiled. I've never been able to hold my liquor. Cindy, on the other hand, could drink anyone under the table and our driver had not drunk a thing.. I guess living around our house, having a woman with still damp hair she'd never meet coming out of our bathroom, no big deal. Besides, Mark had already said hi to her when she'd come to see what the crashing was all about and having Mark there, well, perfectly logical that she'd not been that surprised at the girl she'd never meet walking out of the bathroom like that. I could see Cora was more surprised than Nancy was. Maybe she was just wondering if anyone ever wore clothes around here or. He felt awfully guilty - here he was, standing in some poor woman'sbody who didn't deserve to just be deserted like that. Even though hehad no idea who she was, he still felt as though it was mean to do thatto her.His breathing started to get heavier as his masturbation increased.With his free hand he steadied his huge curvy bulk against thedoorframe and pressed his finger harder into his clit as he rubbed. Histrain of thought about sympathising with the woman was soon overtakenby his raw lust;.