Mother said if I wantedto, and if it were appropriate, I could just sleep in the bloomers, butshe did put my new jammies bottoms in the bag, with a to... as well.You may not think all this is a big deal, but for a boy spending theevening at a girl's only birthday / slumber party, I was nervous, butexcited as well. Mother kept telling me I'd be fine. I had my doubts.Anyway, as this was a pretty fancy party, I was to wear a pink partydress. Mother said the bloomers were fine as a slip and I trusted. You will remove your collar and leave it on the bed. Obey Alexus….’ I am floored by this demand. He has never allowed me to remove my collar before and certainly not on a trip where I am going with out him. I remove it slowly, sadly. I think of what it symbolizes to me, to us and then I place it carefully on the bed. I begin to pack, only a small black leather bag. I know something is going on, and my over active imagination is getting the best of me. I hear my heart pounding in my chest,. Ignoring it, she tugged at her thong bottoms, pulling them down, stepping out of them. They resumed their frantic kissing, hands roaming all over each other, both completely naked.They moved toward the bed. Monica turned them around, gently pushing Dean on it. He sat on the edge of the bed, his mother straddling him, still kissing. She pushed him to his back, Monica going with him, kissing his neck, chest, down his stomach to his impressive manhood.Kissing all around the base of the shaft. AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}});“Yup. I always imagine you as hot, exciting lovers whoreally enjoy it and makes me get off like an 18 yearold.”She laughed a little. “You’re right. That does makewhat I want to say a little easier.” It must have, fornow she was even looking at me as she spoke.“Here’s the deal. Tom and I have tried every positionyou can imagine and we’ve done it all over the house.He can go practically all night and, once I.