The feeling grows, my lips soaked now, as I pull my panties to the side, exposing my swollen pussy as I rub more deliberately and get ready to cum. Th...en it happens... I hear the creak of the stairs as someone heads down. I know it must be him, as he attempts to be quiet but he doesn't yet know the secrets of the house, and which steps to avoid. I pause in my rubbing, knowing that I will cum in seconds if I continue. I keep my hand holding my panties to the side, listening and anticipating each. I wanted… I typed “mom friend son masturbate together” and let google choose for me.Bad idea. A lot of videos of older women having sex with younger men, but essentially nothing like what I thought I’d asked for. I took out “friend” and tried again.Much better videos, although they were mostly one woman and one youngish man. They struck a spark inside me. I checked that the door was closed and took off my blouse and bra, then figured fuck it, and took off my shorts. Just me and my panties. “If you pick Hang and Strangle I will tie the rope to tree and you will pushed off a chair to be strangled by the noose.” “That takes four or five minutes to die.”“If you Pick Behead with an axe you will lie face up over a log exposing your neck so I can chop off your head using the axe.” “Death will come in seconds after that”“If you pick “Cut in half by a sword.” “You will get down on your hands and knees. I will swing the sword to cut you in half at your waist.” “That may be painful and. He was older than I was, smartly dressed in a good quality suit. I wondered idly if men knew the effect a smart suit made on females. At first, I thought he was watching one of the others. After all, the other girls were all better endowed than I was, my boobs were a modest 32B, which was not much but it suited my small frame. I only stood five foot in bare feet and considered myself skinny.As the evening wore on, I became more and more certain that it was me he was looking at. Eventually, he.