I got so fucking aroused seeing myself in his moms pantyhose. I jerked my little dick thru the pantyhose. And ofcourse i started moaning like a girl. ...“Ah. Ah. Mmmmm…. I'm in Magrets black pantyhose… Ohh..” I heard a knock on the door. “Hey Brian. What you doing?” Got pretty surprised and fall backwards and in the tub. Now my pantyhose legs where straight in the air. “AV!..... Sorry i'll be right out… AV” “What happened? Are you ok?” I got out of the bathtub sat myself on the toilet and kept on. Being dressed. Feeling pretty and not being - Me?As time went on, I got more brazen but was never that comfortable alone.Dating other girls was ok, but just didn't last. Was it me or them? Bothis the ,and the few I told about my hobby/stress reliever were not intoit.Some of my newer friends were wonderful and taught me a lot, but I'mtrying to be kind saying they're a bit more advanced than me, and Iwasn't ready to go there. Some were around my age and some much older,but that was not an issue.. Wear a loose shirt and maybe no one will notice. I had to sign off. I was sweating already with the very thought of it. My cock throbbed in my hand and I knew I had to find a tissue fast or else I?d be cupping it in my hand until I could dispose of it. When I turned back to the computer I saw I had an email: Your worthless slut will do as you say. Thank you for knowing how to handle this cyber whore.-Geekongreek3 I came in my hand. The next day I made it a point to go by her desk and I could. And so toned up and trim. This must be truly appealing to you.”“Oh, mom. I love this place. And so does Cody.” He and the other two were hanging close by. “Let me show you what I have been doing.” I took her on a tour of the gardens both flower and vegetable. Mom was always the flower person, I was always working, going places, too busy to share her interest. She was amazed at what I was doing. She gave some suggestions occasionally and wanted to know names of some plants she wasn’t familiar.