My desire was born of adoration, but it was more than adoration.What happened, and brought about for me this unity, began with an act not uncommon to ...happen amongst teenage boys.Janice had a woman's feminine fetish for lingerie and clothing. This fetish went beyond the natural love women have for clothing. For Janice clothing was the essence of feminine sensuality and was an essential part of her sexuality. I have never since seen any woman, with so much and so many different kinds of feminine. Now my thing is dress up. My iconic Mistress isn’t the hard core type. She’s actually quite playful and gentle but she is definitely in charge. My vision is quite detailed. You see, when I used dress my partners as my fantasies I imagine it's me wearing those clothes, wearing the make-up with the lingerie underneath.As a switch I’m not full fledged CD but I am a bit of a panty-boy when I sub.So I imagine my fantasy dressed up with a high necked satin blouse. Around her neck is a satin scarf,. The thoughts of this were disgusting to me but deep down it was turning me on incredibly as well. My attention was irresistibly drawn to my throbbing prick, I was very familiar with having erections but this time it was different, my whole being was expressing itself through my pulsating member and I felt an overwhelming need. I wrapped my fist around my cock and walked into my mother’s bedroom where the thoughts of recollections of what I had just seen and heard overwhelmed me. I began. .Jaise ghar ma enter hua woh door close kiya aur mujhe hug kiya aur kiss karne lagi phir kya 10 days hum sath rehna tha kaise mai ghar par bolta aur kya bolta phir hum dono bedroom ma gaye woh jald nude hogayi aur mujhe bhi nude kiya aur hug karne aur kiss karne lagi mai usko roka aur bola thoda wait karo abhi hamare pass 10 days hai woh boli mujhse abhi raha nahi jata aunty boli mai 10 days ka leave liya hai ab tum bhi mera sath raho ghar par bolo kuch bhi magar mera sath raho nahi toh mai.