After at least 6 different bars, countless drinks and a number of guys hitting on the girls, and even the guys, Jess and John came over and told Jenny...and Alice that they were going to check-in to the hotel they had booked a little early than they had originally planned, the girls giggled as they all knew what was going to happen. Danny on the other hand.. Dude! Nice one! Bang her good, yeah? Sure, man He laughed and turned to Jenny Happy birthday Jen! Hope the rest of your night is a blast. I love dressing up in mom's clothes and pretending that I can be just like her. I've always wanted to be just like her (getting to dress up and go out with dad and do adult things) Even though I was 18 now I've always led a very sheltered life. Mom always went with me to buy all my clothes which were all very plain and conservative. Although I think I am very cute, I am also very shy and haven't really dated. By the way, I am 5'2" and weigh 95 lbs, very slender and petite with long black hair. Another favourite of mine was to be bathed by my mom and how she’d carefully retract my foreskin and clean my penis. I like to think that never have those fantasies interfered with my real-life relationship with my mother. Until two days ago…We had been in confinement for about a week. Usually, I pleasured myself late at night when my mom was asleep. Our apartment is charming but it’s rather cozy and the walls are paper-thin. But being horny and having nothing else better to do, I started. What I also learned in one hour with her was that I really didn't want to rid myself of such things. I also learned that a therapist, while as expert in riding you of such things, can't hope to compete with someone teaching you how to like those very same things. This story, fostered in part by that first hour, begins in a class room.Introduction"We've all sensed it ourselves! That voice calling your name off in the distance, an insistent alarm clock somewhere, or even a spot of sunlight seen.