Something about that wasn’t right, but before I could really think about what it was, the doorbell rang again.“Mom!”“I’m coming,” she crie... out. I felt a pang of guilt - I knew how excited she was about this date. She’d been primping herself for like ten hours, just getting ready.I’d assured her fifty million times that yes, her tits looked fine in the black top that she’d picked out. I say “top” - it was more like a corset. It had looked great on me, and of all the outfits that Mom had. Today, they bothered him even more. Was Emily's shirt showing his"chest"? What about the cut of the shirt? He was convinced that theshirt curved inwards once it cleared the pectorals and then flaredoutwards again closer to the waist. He placed his cap on his head as hislong hair hung loose under him. He put on his shades as well, just to bea bit more inconspicuous.That wasn't even the half of it. Every step he took reminded him ofEmily's lace lined cotton panties. He cursed himself for allowing. More

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