What the hell was I thinking? Here was my 23 year old son who I of course think is good looking, sitting not three feet, at almost eye level from me o...n the edge of the pool, with a rock hard cock that I had caused.To try and put him at some ease I just said "don't worry sweetie, I've seen your penis many times when you was growning up and there's nothing that will surprise me or for you to be ashamed about so you can get up and get in the pool if you want". Relaxed I guess by that, he stood and. Besides that, I just adore the feeling that I receive from my ass when I move around in a skirt or dress. I then carefully pull on the pantyhose, careful not to run them any. If I did, I know that my sister would be upset with me and then have to explain to mom why she needed a new pair. Pulling the pantyhose up over my ass and hips, I reach down and slip on the sling backs. I love the look of my painted toes through the pantyhose. I reach for the dress and pull it over my head and smooth it. The Indian braves raped the screaming and crying white woman when they could to terrorize the invaders and encourage them to go back to wherever they had come from. This vixen was raping him. This would never do. That’s when the bloodcurdling scream occurred and he was the one screaming in shock and frustration.The Indian brave had to take charge. He pushed the woman’s back into the corner of the seat with a strong hand between her breasts, her legs stretched down the seat, and came down. Again, I assumed it was less of a stylechoice and more that he just grabbed whatever he came across first....And if that was the case, I appreciated his choice.I was going to set the water on the bedside table but instead continuedto stare. I could blame my fascination on being drunk, but I couldn'thelp also realizing how attracted I was to him like this... I mean, helooked like a sexy woman, minus some of the curves... But shit, if he hadthe curves he would be cute as hell... I began to get.