I had no real privacy. Mom’s “room” was simply the back of the trailer with a full sized mattress and a small dresser separated from the rest of... the open space by a thin wood door hung between the small bathroom and the wall of the trailer. My ‘room’ was at the front, up on a ledge where I had a twin mattress, a small chest and likewise, a curtain separating me from the open area of living, dining and kitchen areas. Small. Tight. No privacy. Late at night I would hear the tap on the aluminum. ‘Like it!?! I love it! You look…stunning, beautiful, sexy…there aren’t enough words to describe how you look.’ She stood there swaying in front of me when I heard one of my favorite love songs come on the stereo, and I had an inspiration (and a desperate need to adjust again). I stood up, and tried to discretely adjust as I leaned forward and swept my arm before me. ‘May I have this dance?’ I asked. She looked at me for a minute before stepping forward and letting me put my arm around her. My. Natürlich – es war nicht anders zu erwarten – trug sie edelste Reizwäsche. Im Gegensatz zu mir zelebrierte sie das Entkleiden regelrecht. Ich, spitz wie Müllers Lumpi, riss das Shirt über meinen Kopf, Hose und Boxershorts, die ja eh schon zur Hälfte runter waren, schleuderte ich mit einem Schlenker in eine Ecke des modernen Hotelzimmers. Mein Schattenwurf an der Wand war interessant: rechtwinklig zum meinem Körper zuckte und zitterte ein Bolzen wie ein Ast aus dem Schatten heraus, gross, hart. I finished up and headed out to do some shopping. Actually, I was justgoing to window shop as I could use the MAU to make the clothing for me.I found a Frederick's of Hollywood. I walked in and started browsing. Ifound some really sexy clothing that was kind of slutty. I tried on afew outfits. I can see why women love to shop. I was really enjoyingmyself. I couldn't resist buying some things. I purchased some stockingsand garter belts, a short skirt, a lovely negligee, and a really skimpywhite.