Once he had watched her leave he had quickly gone to his car to remove the box of ‘goodies’ that he had purchased on the way home. Once back in t...e house he had excitedly up the stairs and opened the box. He picked out pink holdup stockings belt and black lace panties. The panties were always his favorite and he wore them almost every day if not at home then to work. He had slipped on a pair of very slutty red high heels that his feet barely fitted in. Then I fastened the matching bra. Lying. I have written a story previously on this site which happened to be with my ex girl friend. Any comments suggestions for improvisation and any kind of chat for suggestions you are welcome to contact me at Coming to the story one of the reader who has read the story contacted me through mail in the last week of june. She said that she liked the story and just started a normal conversation and she was a woman aged about 27 years ( Neethu) since one year(that is in may 2015) and her husband was. I don’t know what happened there. But after a while, Rekha knocked on the door to call me out. I did not open the door till I heard my mom saying, “Sonny you can come and fuck me. I’m all yours.”I put a towel around my waist and came out to see my mom naked. “Its ok honey she told me everything. It’s not a crime that you have committed. You can lift your head and remove the towel.” I turned towards Rekha and said thanks to her with a head shake and removed the towel.Mom: My son has grown up and. I was far more worried about my supposed friends who might choose this opportunity of my being exposed in the open to put the final nail in my coffin. A real coffin this time and not a bogus one.We rested without much talk in the quiet solitude of the single row. Most of the rest of the cabin was filled with the sound of American tourists chattering about Rome this or Florence that and what a great shot someone had of the ruins of the Coliseum.Olga dropped off into a restless sleep and I.