Especially when he thought about or saw his mom.Lonnie's mother was a film actress, attractive, and divorced. Summer had arrived, Lonnie was out of sc...hool and his mother was between films, so they spent most of their time together in the house.He thought about his mother a lot. She was so sexy, such a fox; and she was so casual and uninhibited around the house. She was somewhat flirty and free, occasionally kissing Lonnie on the cheek and touching his shoulders and arms. She tended to dress. 'Why are you wearing my clothes?''Oh, shit.''I said, why are you wearing my clothes?''I had better go.''Oh no you don't.''Why not, you've caught me, haven't you?''Just answer me this. Do you like wearing women's clothes?''Well... yes.''Why didn't you say?''Well it's not something you go around advertising, is it?''I think we should talk about it.''Why?''Because I want to understand you. I thought I knew you, but obviously I was wrong. I want to know more about you.''I thought you wouldn't be. I was smart enough to keep my dislike of the asshole to myself since I liked Judy's company and didn't want to chase her away. We had been having our little morning ritual for about six months when one morning Judy said,"Is she getting to you?" Who? What do you mean?" Is Cara getting to you? I know what she does when she knows you are up in your office working." Maybe. Maybe just a little." Please remember, even though she just turned seventeen she is still only a child. She may be trying to be. I can feel his cock through the wall as my finger works it way back and forth with additional lube every other stroke. He knows what this means first and he is excited as a little one on xmas morning. She finally catches on as the second finger joins the first one. Her virgin ass that she denies him is about to get popped. I decide to drag out the moment a for a while longer and I put my cock next to his in her pussy. I do some slow working in and out stretching her out so she can.