When all the shirt buttons were opened we had progressed to french kissing. By that point I was stroking her back and squeezing her firm buns. Mentall... I was preparing for the fucking. My shirt was folded and placed in the laundry basket. Eileen came back to me, still standing in the middle of the room, knelt in front of me. Loosened my belt and undid my zip before lowering my trousers to the floor. I stepped out of them and Eileen folded them and placed them in the trouser press. Once again. She pecked me on the cheek and hugged me - her hand sliding down my back and brushing my hip.I was studying ballet. My step mother had seen me dance many times and only once did she mention that my costume was very revealing after the performance - I played Spartacus and a lot of the time I was wearing only a loin cloth. But I shrugged it off with little thought of what was playing on her mind.I didn't realise that she harboured deviant thoughts about me, never saying anything because I was her. More

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