"Well go upstairs and get undressed and mommy will come and give you a nice massage."I leaned in and kissed my son full on the lips, I opened my mouth... and our tongues slipped together.I put my arm around his body and held him tight against me.I could smell his manly scent and my pussy started to tingle.We stopped kissing and I said to him,"Go up to my bed and get naked for mommy and then I will come and take care of my baby."With a wink I pinched his tight hard ass, giving him a slap on his. Youlook down and realize that you still have your erect clit sticking upand are dressed as a sexy whore/slut.He says, "Well, looks like I'm going to have some fun."He orders you out of the car and drags you over to the back of hiscruiser. He pushes you down over the back of the trunk, snaps thehandcuffs on your wrists behind your back, spreads your legs and"frisks" you. In spite of your fear, your clit keeps getting harder.He asks you, "So, you one of them whores who fucks for money?"You deny. I had planned to be topless when he arrived. I really think he likes my breasts. They're certainly over-sized, but both of the men seemed to think they were wonderful. Like all women, one is never satisfied with their top. Something is always wrong; not the same size; too small; too large; it just goes on and on with women, mostly to each other. The only one I never heard complain was my sister Jessica. When I saw them, they were perfect as can be. No wonder men were always pursuing her.Conrad. .. deeper and stronger than happiness ... it is a state that is rarely experienced ... to be enjoyed and cared for ... not just accepted ... but cared for ... for who you are ... a true sissy. A true sissy who is only fulfilled when you are pleasing your Daddy/Dominant/Owner.So getting back to the football player. We will call her ... Tanya. After talking a bit and exchanging many emails, I decided it was time to meet. She was going to wait for me in her room. All of her roommates were gone and.