. x video . . . . . . . . …Part one of a series to be continued. The week of Halloween I told my mother about the party and the costume that I had wanted to wear. I waited years for this moment and could wait no longer. Looking back, I think she knew and set me up to be caught. I loved the texture of plastic pants, and would frequently pleasure myself with them. “Mind if I try?”, as I put my hand on his thick member, replacing his hand, and began to pet his swollen cock. We left without incident and headed to his house. He began to rub my thigh. “Oh my.” I managed.
