He was looking into my eyes, and he slid his hand under my cami top from behind. That day I didn’t wear any bra inside my cami top. And he found it ...s soon as he put his hand inside my top.After knowing I didn’t wear a bra, he looked at me and smiled again. He has a very seductive smile, and maybe I fell for it. I realized that I fell for him when I forgot that I can resist his seduction. I can move away from him. I just fell for his charm and for his muscular body.He is an army man who came. I got up, pulled on my old but clean shorts, and looked out of the bedroom door. Ellen was sitting in one of the chairs, comfortably watching CNN news.She was wearing a man's shirt, one that had tails in front and back. Just that and a clean pair of light blue panties. She was sitting sideways in the chair with her legs hanging over one of the arms. She chuckled at something in the news broadcast and I watched as her tits jiggled up and down as she laughed.With her eyes still on the news show,. I leaned down, taking in her essence, and slowly ran my tongue over the inside of her pussy, going all the way up to her clit, but not touching it. She burned with pleasure, gritted her teeth, and swore at me until she was no longer able to express herself with words. She grunted, groaned, moaned and made other sounds that came from deep within her being. Gail thrust her hips up and tried to impale my face on her fuck hole, while at the same time holding the back of my head with both of her. At sixteen it had been many years since she had helped him to dress and never had she imagined it would be in these ultra feminine garments.He looked down at the three inch spike heel that was giving him so much trouble and felt the nausea in his stomach start again. He felt like he was going to throw up; but he had nothing left, he'd already done that twice. Once when his mother had laced him, body shaved, powered and perfumed, into the pink satin boned corset. In the mirror he'd seen himself.