. well..." Sara started, finding herself pausing when her began to blush."Go ahead, you can tell me." Mark encouraged her."Well... I've been thinking ...about what you were doing the other day and..." She paused again, looking to Mark for reassurance. He said nothing, just gave her a nod of approval and she continued. "And... well, how it made me feel." Oh." Was all that Mark replied, unsure of what Sara meant by it. Sara stood silently, unsure herself of what to say."How did it make you feel?". Cali saw things differently and Iwould soon learn that as a sissy women always saw things different thanme - and their view always won out."Let Cali help," she said and easily pulled me onto her lap before I hada chance to react. I briefly fought it but she easily controlled me andsituated me to her liking, my head resting on her shoulder, my legsdangling off the floor while she gently rubbed my hair and somehow, evenas I fought the feelings, made me feel a bit secure.With one arm wrapped. Slowly. She fought it all the way. Now I have to make another admission, this felt heavenly. It was such a slow tease without meaning to be a tease. I could feel her entire body tremble on the tip of my dick. And the lower she got, the more of my dick felt that tremble. I was now about 2/3 hard and had to be a good 7 inches. I felt my mother finally settle into my lap and knew it was pointless to hold my hips into the seat any longer. I didn't want to let go suddenly though so I had to kind of. .. Oh shit...”“Doug? What?”“My time in Black Mall. I fucked up so badly with so many women. I made a very unwelcome pass at Whitney, more than a pass, I fondled her and grabbed her crutch. Whitney was furious with me. But Kiyoko...” Doug took a big breath and blurted it out. “She was one of the women I raped.”“Oh.” Jessica paused and then whispered in a frown, “I’m as guilty as you are Doug.” Doug was surprised she kept holding his hand, but she did, and she pressed her head against his.