I did not see a ring on this woman’s hand and wondered if she spent her nights alone.I am back at the house and all is quiet. Mom is out with a few ...friends from work playing bingo, her usual Saturday night thing. I am in my room dressed in her skirt; bra; and blouse as well as patent black heels. I’m having such a good time, I came all over a pair of her sexy silver ovals and the release coupled with the thought Mom just got me off was damn nice, so nice I never heard Mom come into the house.. ?Oh god, you’ve got to help me!? she said loudly with a sexy, throaty voice that sounded familiar. I turned on the brighter light to see if I could recognize her, maybe from work. ?My car’s in a ditch a mile down the road, and my cell’s out of juice!??And you walked all this way? There’s at least a dozen other houses.??I, I guess,? she said. I cracked the door open a bit and saw that she had a bruise on her forehead, so perhaps she was disoriented. I decided to let her in. She stumbled through. “Very good,” she said. “Lay down on your back on the couch,” she ordered. “Spread your legs and bring yourself to another edge. Do not cum yet.”“Oh god Stacie.”“Do it,” she insisted. “Tell me when you are close. Do not cum.”I laid down on the couch and spread my legs.“Wider,” she said.I raised one foot up to the top of the back of the couch and lowered the other foot to the floor, spreading them as far as I could. I slowly moved my petite hands down my body to the folds of my wet tender pussy.. She pulled the red silk panties from herlingerie drawer and stepped into them. The feeling of pulling silkypanties up her smooth legs always gave her a rush of excitement and shefelt her little penis twitch. No, not yet, she said to herself. Wehave a full day. She pushed her testicles up into her body and tuckedher penis under and between her cheeks as she pulled up her panties.She caught a look at herself in the mirror as she put on the matchingred lacy bra and marveled at her likeness to.