I remembered seeing pictures of women dressed in rubber in my surfing. I liked the way it clung to them, leaving little to the imagination. I wanted t...o look that good for my Mistress.“Which would she like best?” I wondered aloud, blushing shyly as her response.“Your girlfriend?”“My… Mistress.”She laughed, but it was a kind laugh, more of a warm chuckle, not the snicker I half expected.“She’s a lucky woman. If it was me, I’d want to see you in these…”By the time I left, I was the proud owner of. As as I flicked her with my tongue in my mouth she grabbed me by the waist and hurried me into her bedroom room. She threw me on to the bed and started removing my belt. She was breathing hard and raspy. Finally, she got my belt off and spent no time on my pants. I tried to sit up and she pushed me back on my back and took my cock into her hands. She gripped my hard cock with both hands an was amazed how big it was she spit on it. Yes!! I sat up as she took the head of my cock into her mouth.. I was more than a little turned on by seeing my brother get hard looking at my ass. I got more nervous as he walked up to my bed. "Leave me alone. I'm trying to sleep" I said turning away from him still leaving my ass partly uncovered. I jumped as I felt his rough fingers slide across the back of my thigh. "What the hell? Eww is that cum?" He asked. "No, it's just body wash" I insisted keeping my face turned away from him. "I thought I heard somebody fucking, I could have sworn it sounded like. I need to finish getting ready for church, and you need to get dressed and get ready too. I'll fill you in later on what I did last night, since I know you'll have a ton of questions," Olivia said with a giggle. "Now get your sorry butt out of bed and get ready to go home." Alright," Stacy said with a sigh. Olivia seemed to be one step ahead of her with all this sex stuff and seemed to be able to take it all in stride like nothing she'd experienced was anything major. Suspecting she wouldn't be.