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He Should Have Played Ball - Part 6 by CutePatti IMPORTANT NOTE: The first 5 parts of this story were NOT mine, but were written by a very talented author named Erica Kennel. The last installment was posted 3 years ago. This has been a favorite story of mine that I hoped would have more chapters. Erica has no profile and I'm not able to contact her, so I'm writing a Part 6 of this story myself. I feel it should be continued because the storyline/plot is so interesting and well-written. My writing style tends to be more erotic than Erica's, but I'll try to be faithful to her storyline. I don't wish to interfere if Erica is still out there and wants to continue this story herself and I would ask that she post a comment/review here as to her feelings if she is still around and sees this. Maybe she just lost her motivation to continue this particular story as has happened to me with several of my stories that I've not yet added to or completed. I do understand how this can happen. I'd also like to hear from readers as to your thoughts of me continuing this story beyond what I've written here. Further, I HIGHLY RECOMMEND that anyone reading this first go and read the 5 original chapters by Erica in order to understand how my chapter fits in with the continuing adventures of Chris. You'll be very confused if you don't do this, and you'll miss the best parts of this story for sure! thx! CutePatti ----------------------------------------------------------------------- As Chris recovered from what was yet another new experience, actually the very first sexually motivated orgasm of his young life, he tried to understand what had happened. He knew it was the most exciting, thrilling and incredible moment he had ever experienced, but it seemed so naughty to him. He felt like his body had betrayed him and lured him into doing something that was dirty and unnatural....yet the feelings he had and the intensity of it all was totally unexpected yet unbelievably wonderful and fulfilling. The few times before it had been the wonderfdul pink cloud that had engulfed him and given him sweet and tingly sensations that took him to a nicer place. This took him to a place he never knew existed....a darker place. He tried to come to grips with the good sensations he felt while wearing or thinking about wearing pretty girly clothes compared to the naughty and demanding sensations he had just felt with Staci's sexy lingerie. He was feeling very guilty too which hadn't been quite so much of a problem when he was floating on the pink cloud. However, as he was cleaning up the mess he had made and was dabbing his towel over the semen spot he had made on the panties, just the feel of the panties in his hands started to rekindle those sassy naughty feelings he had experienced only moments before. OMG, what was happening? He knew he needed to get cleaned up and away from those sexy garments as soon as possible. Unbeknownst to him there was someone else who was having to deal with the episode that had just occurred. In Chris's hurried check outside the door when he thought he heard something, he'd not gotten it fully closed again after he had looked out into the hallway. And it was soon after that his mom had silently wandered by and innocently peeked in at her son who was obviously doing something out of the ordinary in the bathroom. She didn't intend to invade his privacvy but couldn't help but stare, transfixed, as she watched her little boy sexually manipulating himself while wearing his sister's cami and panties. It didn't totally surprise her after the events of the last day or so, but it made her realize that this was more than just a boy's casual interest in girly clothes. It answered a lot of the questions she'd been mulling around in her head. And, most disturbing to her was that she found this activity to be more than just a casual interest on her part. Her pulse quickened and she felt flushed...and embarrassed at her reaction. It wasn't that her son masturbating right in front of her was causing her to get excited about HIM. No...it was the whole performance that was causing it. Seeing him so sexually excited.....Staci's sexy lingerie on his young body.......hearing what he was saying.......having no idea his own mother was watching every movement he was making. And at the moment when he ripped the panties down and away from his stiff young penis and moaned as he was ejaculating his thin little boy cream in several powerful spurts, she also muffled a slight moan as she felt a tingling herself. Chris finished cleaning himself up as well as Staci's panties and hurridly put his pj's on and headed back to his room as thoughts of what he did stayed in his head. He actually wanted to stay in the bathroom longer as his senses were again getting him excited and Staci's sexy garments were tempting him again, but he knew he best get out of there before he got discovered. As he exited Staci stormed in the bathroom and he heard her saying, "darn him for doing this". He thought he was dead meat and that she had noticed that her lingerie had been messed with, but then he heard her say, "now I have to run another bubble bath". He breathed a sigh of relief and could only pray that he had gotten the semen stain off her panties. He shuddered at the thought of her noticing and realizing that he had done that to her panties. Once back in his room Chris was almost in a state of shock. He laid back on his bed and reflected on what all had happened over the last day or so and tried to make sense out of it. He had so enjoyed wearing the panties, dress and heels at the salon and they made him feel sweet and happy. He also liked meeting Sean because it showed him that there are other boys who like dresses and femmy stuff...even wearing that stuff. But he felt so confused and guilty about how his body reacted to those things, especially what had just happened in the bathroom with Staci's sexy stuff. As his penis started stirring again at that thought he wondered if the wonderful pink cloud feelings were gone forever and were being replaced with these naughty urges that seemed to be controlling him all of a sudden. He started to cry as his emotions went into overdrive. Meanwhile his mom had tiptoed into her own bedroom as she tried to come to grips with what she had just experienced. She couldn't believe that she had become so aroused watching her little boy that way. What would he have thought if he had caught her? Or what if Molly or Staci had? Or her husband? She was embarrassed and surprised at herself, but she couldn't stop thinking about what she saw. Or everything else that had happened with Chris lately. What was she going to do about it? Could she just let it go and try to get back to normalcy? She knew she couldn't get all this out of her mind and something had to be done to face it. Plus with the wedding so close and her still not figuring out what to do about Molly and the bridesmaid thing she knew she had to quickly do something. But what? She now knew that her thinking that Chris might be a transvestite was probably a reality. She didn't know a lot about transvestites or crossdressers, but she did know the fact that he masturbated while wearing girls clothes was what that kind of fetish involved. She also pondered about his saying Johnny's name as if he were a boyfriend. Does that mean Chris is gay? Maybe it's just the clothes and him pretending to be a girl pretending to have a boyfriend? But why Johnny? She decided she had to do something quickly. Something that would help her as well as Chris come to a better understanding of what all this meant. She decided to have a talk with Chris that very night before he went to sleep. Her quickly formulating plan seemed a little evil, but she was going to proceed anyway. Thank goodness her husband was still downstairs watching television so she had the time and privacy she needed. She was struggling with her conscience as she quickly made plans. Was she screwing up Chris's young mind and trying to influence or direct him in paths that he would not normally take? Should she leave him alone and let him figure things out on his own? No, she couldn't let those thoughts deter her from doing what she had to do. Time was of the essence. If not for the impending wedding and her needing a bridesmaid it wouldn't have been so crucial. But, either Molly or Chris was going to be in the wedding and her crazy mixed-up mind was screaming that it should be Chris! She smiled at that thought as she started opening the drawers to her lingerie chest. As she dug through her pretty and sexy lingerie a very naughty thought came to her mind. Not only would she be wearing something very sensual and sexy in order to get her son's attention...but she would take some pretty things for him to wear too. It would be an ultimate test of what true feelings he really had. Let them both discover what sort of desires he really has. A lot of the pretty unmentionables she gazed at were gifts from her husband. He loved having her in the prettiest, sexiest lingerie and would often buy her special gifts like this on anniversaries or other special occasions. She tried to imagine her hunky hubby in the lingerie department at Macy's picking out pretty frilly things for her. Was hard to picture since he was such a manly man. And it sure did make him VERY manly when she wore his special gifts to bed. She also thought how awful he treated Chris at those times when Chris was acting in his natural sweet and gentle way and especially at those times when Molly took joy in humiliating Chris in front of their dad. He seemed to want Chris to be just like him. Interesting that he accepted Molly as an overt tomboy with no problem but couldn't accept his own son's gentle personality. She had a very wicked thought as she picked out a pretty lacy white negligee and matching lacy panties to wear herself..and then a sexy pink garter belt/open crotch panty combo plus a pair of the sheerest white nylon stockings, recent gifts from sweet hubby. The garter belt/panty was very frilly, with lace accents and a row of pretty femmy little satin ribbon bows along the waistband and at the top of each of the six garter tabs. This would be the ultimate test of Chris's raging hormones and a sure way to indoctrinate him to the wonderful world of crossdressing. She again pictured him in the bathroom wearing Staci's sexy garments while masturbating. Yes, he certainly did have raging hormones even if he were still just a little boy. A devilish grin appeared on her face as she realized that this recent present for her from her sweet loving hubby would now be a sweet temptation for his very own little boy! Wow...sweet secret revenge indeed! As she peeled off her clothes she again was feeling a tingle that she knew was wrong...but felt oh so good! She first drew the white lacy panties up her legs and settled them over her slightly moist crotch. The negligee was long and flowing but very sheer and felt heavenly as she tied it in place. She was not planning a seduction of her son.....no, she wasn't turned on by HIM....she was turned on thinking of what she was going to find out ABOUT him. It was probably wrong to flaunt her mature sexuality like this with Chris, but she had to prove that she was either right or wrong about his attraction to femmy things. And she knew if he really was a transvestite that he would fall for her trap. If he wasn't...then so be it. At least she would know how to proceed with the bridesmaid situation. She left her bedroom and walked down the hallway with the sexy lingerie in her hands, took a deep breath and knocked on Chris's door. "Hi sweetie....it's mommy...can I come in?" She thought saying mommy would start to set the mood. "Sure mom, come on in", he replied. He heard her say mommy but was trying to not think of her that way. When he called her mommy things always seemed to get out of hand. When she walked in his heart skipped a beat. What she was wearing.....oh my...he hadn't seen her this way before. Her outfit was so silky and shimmery and lacy. He got nervous and wondered what was going on. She saw he was surprised but was totally prepared for it. He hadn't yet noticed what she had in her hands. "I thought we should talk again, honey. So much has happened and I know you're still confused and upset but I'm sure we can talk things out and make you feel better." "But.....uh.....why are you dressed like this mommy? You look so pretty but I've never seen you like this." Oh great, he thought.....I'm calling her mommy. "Well baby, you remember me telling you that it's OK that you like pretty dresses and other things like that? And me telling you that even daddy likes pretty dresses and likes when I dress pretty?" "Yeah, I remember mommy. But I'm sure daddy doesn't like that stuff the same way you think I do." "Well maybe not sweetie.......but daddy bought this for me all by himself. Picked it all out and gave it to me as presents. So you can see that daddy does like girly stuff enough to buy it for me." "Wow.....daddy bought all that? For you? But I never knew that." "Of course you didn't honey. He bought it for me just for special times that he and I have alone together. But after what's happened to you the last couple of days I thought you should know about this. Lots of guys like pretty girly things...daddy included." "But why do you want me to know this and why do we need to talk mommy?" "Chris, you seem to think that what you've been doing...what I've made you do is me trying to turn you into a girl. That's not true at all. I know you're not a girl and I'm pretty sure you don't want to be a girl, do you?" "No I don't want to be a girl. I don't want to wear dresses because it makes me feel funny and I don't understand it. Why do we even have to talk about it? Please mommy...I don't want to talk about girl stuff." And he started crying. His mom then sat on the bed next to him and took him in her arms. "Shhhhh honey.....we don't have to do anything you don't want to do. But we need to figure out what IS going on with you. Your reaction when you were wearing that dress, panties and heels yesterday was not what most boys would do if they were dressed like that by their moms. It sort of took me by surprise too, sweetie, so I think we need to try to figure out what's going on with your reactions. There is nothing to be ahsamed of if deep inside you are feeling something that needs to be brought out so you can learn to deal with it." "But it scared me a lot mommy. I'm a boy...not a girl. Boys shouldn't have things like that happen to them when they put on girl clothes. It's just not right. Those clothes are for a girl...not a boy." She thought that was a good opening for her to get to the point. "What do you mean about having things happen? Tell me about that. I'm not sure I understand what you mean about things happening." Of course she knew exactly what he meant. He was talking about the sensations his body was getting from reacting to the feel of nylon, lace and frills against his sensitive skin. The fact that he had what was most likely his first orgasm was a total shock to him since he had no idea what it was. Plus having it happen while wearing silky panties and a beautiful frilly dress was a very confusing, yet wonderful experience. If she were correct about his transvestite tendencies then that scenario happening like it did yesterday would surely associate his sexual release with the feelings of the silky garments he was wearing. Of course that had happened spontaneously, but what transpired in the bathroom a mere couple of hours ago was most certainly done on purpose. "Mommy...you know what I mean. It was embarrassing and having you there to see it happen made me just want to hide." "You mean how how you got those funny feelings inside and then all of a sudden you made a mess in your panties.....how you got your panties so wet and then we had to change them for dry ones?" "Yeah....uh....that shouldn't have happened...especially in front of you. I don't ever want that to happen again. It was awful and I hated it!" "Shhhhh baby. Remember I told you it happened because you're such a special boy. Think of it as a wonderful thing...something that a lot of boys will never get to feel. That's why you are so special. It's a wonderful thing and you shouldn't think badly of it. You couldn't help it. Special boys like you can't help those feelings or having special things happen to them when they wear girl clothes. Do you know what a transvestite is? Or what a crossdresser is?" "No I don't mommy. What does that mean?" "There are lots of little boys like you and even a lot of grown up boys and even men who have the very same feelings as you do...and even have the very same things happen to them when they wear girl clothes. And most of them do it because they want to and because it makes them feel good. But they usually do it in secret because they feel guilty about it just like you did. But they can't help it and they can't stop doing it, even if they try to. Maybe you aren't that way...but if you are I don't want you to think it's wrong. You can't help it if you do have these feelings and wishing it would go away won't make it." Then another naughty thought came to her that maybe would make him stop and think about it a little differently. "You know....I've often wondered how your daddy can go into a lingerie store and buy me all the pretty femmy things he does. You'd think he'd be too embarrassed to do that since he has to look at all that pretty stuff and pick things out for me. None of my friends have husbands that do that for them. So don't you think that daddy is pretty special to be able to do that? He obviously likes silky and satiny things too!" This caught Chris by surprise and I watched as he was thinking this over and decided I better move forward with my plans for him. So I showed him what I had brought with me. "Chris, these heavenly garments were given to me by your daddy not too long ago. And he really loves when I wear them. Can you imagine how he must have felt when he bought them...and how he must feel when I wear them just for him?" There was a lot more detail she could have given him but didn't think it appropriate to get into the sexual escapades that his dad and her had together. "Mommy, are you telling me that daddy is....er......you said he's special. You also said that I'm special because I like girl clothes. Are you saying that daddy is like me?" Wow...that caught her off guard. She wasn't expecting that reaction so she had to think quickly. She was pleased, though, that he had actually said he likes girl clothes. That's the first time he's actually admitted it. This was going very well. She had to stifle a gasp when he said what he did. But then she realized that his dad is very special and she supposed a love of lingerie, whether a guy wears it or just likes it on his wife are pretty closely related. "Chris.....I'm not saying that your dad is just like you. And I don't think I should tell you too much about the private things that are just between daddy and me. But...I don't know everything about daddy just like he doesn't know everything about me. So I can't say for sure that daddy isn't like you but if he is he hasn't told me." Then a very naughty thought came to her. "But, as I told you, guys who are crossdressers are very secretive and a lot of them are married men who never tell their wives. It does seem very interesting that daddy can so easily buy me pretty things like this." With that she showed Chris the things she had brought with her. Chris's mind was overflowing with all that his mom was telling him and he could hardly think straight. As he was thinking of his daddy his mom suddenly showed him some really interesting items and he quickly put all other thoughts out of his head and just stared at what she had. "Mommy.......oh my, what are those things? Are you going to put those on too?" "Baby, this is called a garter panty, which is a combination of a panty and garter belt. I'm sure you've never seen anything like it and probably don't even know those words. And these are nylon stockings....sort of like pantyhose but with no panty. The nylons are held in place by these garter tabs." She was showing him everything as she spoke. "And, no, I'm not going to put these pretty things on. But.....you are! That's why I brought them with me." She then handed them to him. His reaction as he held those extremely sexy and frilly garments was priceless. He hardly knew what to think. He'd never seen anything like this. He thought Staci's cami and panties were hot, but these things were even hotter. He started getting that tingly feeling in his tummy and felt his penis start to swell. Oh no.....not in front of mommy, he thought. "Let's take your pj's off honey. I want to see you in this lingerie. I'm going to prove to you that you don't want to be a girl, just as you've said. This will tell us if you are a special boy. A boy who likes to wear pretty girly lingerie and gets excited by it. A boy who doesn't want to be a girl but just gets excited wearing girl clothes. A crossdresser. You need to know for sure that the feelings you have are perfectly normal for special boys. Special boys who not only like girls but want to feel what it's like to wear their clothes. And get excited doing it. Only very special, very lucky boys get to do that. And I think you're one of those special boys, sweetie." Chris was almost in a trance as he stood up and pulled his pj's off...never letting his eyes wander from the sexy garments his mom was holding out for him. He was embarrassed that his penis was starting to get excited knowing his mom would see it, but even that didn't deter him from wanting to feel those hot items on his body. His mom was also getting excited watching her little boy....her little crossdresser. Again, it wasn't a lust for her son......nothing like that. It was the events unfolding right before her eyes. She was very turned on to the idea of crossdressing...something she had never even thought about up until the last couple of days. And now she knew her excitement was much more than just picturing Chris as a bridesmaid, although that was still her ultimate goal. As Chris undressed, his mom was still sitting on the bed watching him. As he lowered his pj bottoms she had a front row seat for the unveiling of his very excited penis. She drew in a quick breath as it came into view. Chris was still virtually hairless on his whole body, including his crotch, and he was very underendowed at this point with his penis, even in it's erect state, a mere 3 inches in length and no thicker than one of his fingers. If not for his penis he could have easily passed as a cute adolescent girl. Although mostly flatchested, his nipples were very prominent and quite erect from the effect this whole scene was having on him. As happens with some boys entering puberty when male and even female hormones become active, estrogen often has an initial effect before the boy's body gets flooded with testosterone and his areolas were slightly enlarged and topped off by two cute pencil erasure sized nipples. As she took this all in she wondered if he and Molly somehow exchanged chemicals while developing in her womb as twins. Molly was boyish in so many ways and Chris obviously was more delicate than most boys and even sort of effiminate. Chris even seemed to have more chest growth at this point than Molly, though she knew this was most likely very temporary. But it certainly added to the scenario that was being played out before her at this moment. She smiled as she thought how Molly had rejected the idea of a training bra recently by exclaiming, "I'll not wear a bra until I absolutely have to mom!" Gazing at Chris's chest she wondered if he would be more agreeable to wearing one. Once he was completely out of his pj's his mom leaned down and held the garter panty open for him to step into. It was one of the frilliest, sexiest things she had ever seen and even made her feel sexy when she wore it. She could only imagine what Chris would soon be feeling. "Let's slip this on you now sweetie. Raise your right foot....now your left. Feels pretty good, huh?" He was trembling as she pulled it all the way up and settled it properly around his waist. As she did, his turgid penis made a brazen appearance through the open crotch of the panty portion. She suddenly thought of the many times her husbands thick penis had also slipped through this very same split crotch. Of course his came through from the other direction. She felt a sudden twitch in her silky panties at that thought. OMG, was she really doing the right thing with this? What was she thinking? But this moment of guilt was very fleeting as she again felt the stirrings within herself. This had to be done. It WAS the right thing for Chris.....and her! "Mommy, why is there a hole in this? I've never seen panties with holes like this. It makes my....er.....my...ah...you know, stick out." "Well, hon.....maybe when daddy bought this he suspected that one day some special little boy might just be wearing it and need a special kind of panty for, uh, special purposes." Wow....had she really said that? Her mind was reacting quickly to his questions and she said whatever came to mind. But there sure was at least an element of truth to what she said. There IS a special boy wearing it now. Another tingle hit her as she wondered what his dad would think if he could see his little boy right now. The little boy who he resented for being so delicate. Daddy's little boy. Hmmmmmm. Daddy's little girly boy! Maybe it's just as well this was happening since daddy already knew Chris was different. She just needed to figure out how to get her husband to accept Chris. 'He sure loves seeing me in this sexy outfit.......maybe if he saw Chris in it he'd start coming around.' OMG...!!! She noticed a drop of clear fluid appear at the tip of his stiff penis so she knew she had to work quickly before he was in sensory overload and overwhelmed by a spontaneous orgasm as had happened yesterday. "Baby, sit down so I can put your nylons on you. And watch carefully so you'll be able to do it yourself next time." As he sat and held out first one foot and then the other for her to slip the delicate, sleek and sheer nylons on him he didn't even protest....even as she said he'd be doing this again. He was in heaven, it was an even better feeling than he'd had in the bathroom earlier. This seemed right....seemed OK since his mom was helping him to do this and knowingly helping him to deal with his true feelings. And the sensations he felt as she slipped first one and then the other nylon over his toes.....then over his foot......up his calves........to his thighs.....O M G !!!! How could anything feel this good? He never wanted this feeling to stop. He now knew he was meant to wear these things.....that he was a special boy.....that he was a, what did she say, crossdresser. He wondered if that was the same thing as a sissy. He didn't care. He almost liked the sound of the word sissy....S I S S Y !!!!! YES.......Sean had said that word...and he liked Sean. And he was pretty sure Sean had worn things like this. Mom was right about special boys and how there are a lot of them...and he's one of them! As his mom was fastening the dark welts of the nylons to the 6 garter straps she looked up and saw Chris almost in a hypnotic state. He was smiling and looked content with himself. Yes, this had been the right thing to do...just as she thought it would be. Chris now would be able to come to grips with his femininity and accept his need to crossdress. As she finished the last strap she slowly gazed at her sweetly, yet sexily crossdressed little boy and thought he was just about the hottest thing she'd ever seen. He looked just like a girl...even his penis didn't seem out of place. Even hard it was small. She also noticed that it was starting to swell a little more...the mushroom tip of it was turning a very dark purple color and the small slit it in was beginning to pout and expand, like small lips quickly opening and closing. It was happening...it was time. She quickly pulled him up off the bed and held him close to her as she wrapped her arms around his thin frame. "Mommy.....mommy....I feel so.....so......I feel like a sissy.....I'm a sissy mommy......a SISSY!!!!!!! Oh....oh...oh." She didn't understand why he was calling himself a sissy, but she tried to imagine what a sissy might look like...he sure fit the bill! "Yes my sweet baby....you are mommie's sissy......my sweet Chrissie.........that's it. Sweet Sissy Chrissie!" As she said that he let out a groan that started out as a whimper...but soon became a series of gasps of pleasure. She felt his penis lurch right against the crotch of her panties and she held him tightly as she felt spurts of warm, thin fluid splatter against her. She glanced down to where she could see the head of his penis nestled tightly against her panty crotch as it spewed several quick spurts of thin, clear semen. It was so thin that her panties absorbed every drop of it and none fell to the floor. She was close to orgasm herself but didn't let herself go because this wasn't about her at this point. This was Chrissie's moment! As he came down from his orgasm he became very limp in her arms. "Are you OK, sweetie? Was that nice for you? Looks like we know for sure how you feel about dressing up now, don't we sugar?" "Oh wow mommy......yeah, I'm OK. That was nice. I feel so.....I don't even know what to say. I'm so tired mommy." She knew he was exhausted from the stimulation he had just experienced. Plus it was late and past his bedtime anyway. He was way beyond doing any more talking. Plus he needed some alone time to think. So she knew she best just leave him alone. "Why don't you just sleep in your pretty lingerie tonight baby. Climb into bed and have sweet dreams, OK?" She knew it would be good for him to keep the garter panty and nylons on anyway. He would get to sleep quickly so he wouldn't have to deal with any possible guilt feelings after orgasm. And......when he woke up he'd be able to luxuriate in the feelings of silk, nylon and frills on his body. It would help to reinforce his excitement of discovering the thrills of being a crossdresser. As she left his room and headed for the bathroom she could feel the still warm wetness he had spurted between her legs. It wasn't so much a sexual feeling she had as it was a feeling of comfort and contentment. She knew she had done the right thing...and she had the proof clinging wetly to her panty crotch. She was too tired herself to even clean the panties she was wearing so as she got done on the toilet she simply pulled the wet panties back up and went to her bedroom. As soon as she entered, her husband was there waiting for her. And, as usual, he was immediately turned on as soon as he saw what she was wearing. He walked up to her and she could already see a buldge forming in the silk shorty pj's he had on. She tried to calm him down because she wasn't sure she was up to any of his sexual antics after what she had just been through. But he pulled her to him and first licked and then whispered in her ear, "So where has my hot lady been? OMG I love you in that outfit. So sexy. Mmmmmmmmm....that stuff feels so good up against me baby!" He started running his hands up and down her silky negligee and soon parted it and headed for her panties. She tried to stop him but couldn't...and wasn't sure she wanted to anyway. She was starting to get excited again. But this time from her big special man instead of her little special boy. As his hand reached the top of her panties he went lower and came in contact with her crotch. She froze......OMG.....how would she explain this? She tried backing away but he stopped her and said, "So that's what you were doing in the bathroom so long, huh? You sweet sexy tiger started without me. Mmmmmmm.....you are SO wet. I don't ever remember you being this wet. Just what have you been up to, my love? Seems maybe you've been masturbating in the bathroom, huh? Wow that's hot! I love when you get yourself all juiced up for me." With that he slipped down to his knees and placed his head between her legs and started tonguing and sucking her wet crotch right through her panties. OMG........O M G!!!!! "Delicious, baby..........you've never tasted better!" to be continued? If you'd like to write to me my email address is: [email protected] ------------------------------------------------------------------------