Jacob went back to the monitor and turned on his desk light. "Ok Mother, I'm back." Who is she?" His mother had the voice of somebody who would keep a...sking that question until she received a full and detailed answer."Do you really want to know?" Why do you ask that?" Because ever since I started being different, ever since I started to do things everybody said that a fifteen year old has no right doing, you've stopped asking questions." That's not true." his mother denied."It certainly seems. Its so in me, in her... she'snever... Oh she wants it.."Oh, yeah" she says as he begins pounding... andpounding.. She's so wet. How is that happening? He pounds.. Andpounds, pounds,... "You like that don't you, bitch?" ......."Answer me!","Yes, sir. Please, fuck me." "That's a girl." She is a little scared,he is still pounding but he can feel the rhythm. He pants, she moansalong with him and has he releases... I explodes into her panties. Wefeel all the pleasure, guilt, and humiliation. His grip had merely been firm enough to suggest he had the strength to hold her, but giving her room to pull free if she chose. The whisper, she knew, had been because the elevator was crowded.She hadn't turned - hadn't pulled away – but smiled to herself at his clandestine audacity.She reached up along her body and touched the hollow at the base of her throat, simply feeling her breath go in and out a moment or two before letting her hand drift back down. Her palm made the slow, upward scoop. That night after Caleb was asleep, I went into Frannie's room and stripped naked, and then put on a pair of her sexy panties and a bra, stuffing it with some of her other panties. I then sat at her makeup table and used the same lipstick she had used and put it on my lips, trying hard to remember how she had applied it. Then I put on some eye makeup and eyeliner as I had seen her do. I didn't do a very good job, but when I put on a miniskirt, blouse, and high heels I thought I looked very much.