Well, at least I could see some light and it definitely was not that proverbial, full steam ahead, train.I still had to figure out how to tell my moth...er about my job, or rather, how I didn't have one right now. I knew I could always use my room and settle there until my feet were planted in some other endeavor. That was what drew me home this weekend.I guess the biggest problem I had was I had to clean out my apartment in Stewart City. My work had been there and it was far enough away from home. She glanced down to note that he had one hand holding up his thick cock. All of her wits were on high alert. Jess inched the sponge down toward her breasts. Suddenly, Becky panicked.I am standing in front of a naked boy... actually a man... and he is about to make a move on me. What am I going to do? What do I want to do? Oh, gosh, this is happening fast. Becky mind was filled with thoughts, desires, strong guilt, and even stronger fantasy-all at once.Becky smiled, took the sponge from Jess'. Or a great dream?” I asked her back.“A very wet dream,” she answered, getting herself naked for me.She had a bush, surprising me.“Do you want me to treat you like a client, or like my hot fuckable sister, Sally?”“I don’t care, I just want, how did you put it, ‘A good hard fuck?’”With thinking, I took off my T-shirt and dropped my slacks and boxers.“Ooooh, you got a nice big dick, don’t you?”“Thanks, it’s not that big, really!”“It’s the biggest I’ve ever seen and much bigger than I’ve ever had,”. I took a big whiff and stuck them in my pocket. I had to have that smell. They were the first panties I had ever stolen. After I left her house, I immediately went to my bathroom and pulled the panties back out. I masturbated furiously as I inhaled the deliciously strong smell. I picked off the red pubes and examined them. I smelled all around on different areas and the areas smelled different. The ass part had a strong smell but it wasn't gross at all. The crotch, with it's crusty spots.