’ ‘Am I?’ Wondered Innocence slowly stroking her penis and watching with a kind of disinterested fascination as it falteringly got larger. She ...noticed as she masturbated herself that she was watched with rather the same fascination as an animal in a zoo, and nobody took the opportunity to join her. She felt quite lonely as she came into her hands and allowed the semen to trickle through her fingers and onto the floor. Before long her consciousness left her and she collapsed on the floor by her. I went through his browser history again. This time there was a mix of searches for the usual femdom porn, but also with mother/son incest porn. After some more snooping, I found searches along the lines of "Why am I attracted to my mother?" and "Why am I sexually submissive?" among a good deal of other similar questions. When I payed attention and started seeing Andrew staring at my body, I knew what was going on and so my suspicions were near confirmed. He had a crush on me.I struggled with. He got into a rhythm, find out what people wanted, bring them their drinks, get their money and maybe a tip, and repeat. He could get through the night, anyway, even if he wasn't any closer to understanding what had happened to him. He was even getting used to those damnable high heeled boots and the sensations constantly coming from his body were quickly becoming less odd. He definitely wasn't getting used to the way many of the girls there glared at him when he approached. And then there the. In my mind, he issued me with achallenge.I dreamt I walked over to the window, swung myswivel chair and placed myself in it facing him squarely.My heart was thumping as I imagined easing my tightnavy blue skirt up to my bum till I was sitting on the hem.In my mind’s eye I took first one, then the otherstockinged foot and hitched it onto the window sill givinghim an eyeful of lacy stocking top and thigh.As if he could read my mind, the real man impatientlyripped open the top button of his jeans.