You watch Mommy.

As much practice as you got with Mommy, you still worry you aren't ready for the real thing. Besides, it will be sooooo sexy watching her seduce your hapless, helpless, hopeless sissy friend. "I'd like Mommy to show me how to turn out my sissy best friend." You see a brief look of disappointment on Mommy's face, but maybe you imagined it.

"Alright, you go to the Media Room and select Channel 6. Start there and each channel will give you a peek of the hidden camera views. Now don't you spy on Mommy getting ready for tonight!" She makes it clear in her tone that she fully expects you to spy on her. Absent from her tone is any hint of guilt in admitting spying on you for who knows how long, but after the last few days, you can't honestly say you're surprised. You just hope they shot your good side.

You scurry over to the media room, one of many you had not been allowed into before, and like the gym before it, with good reason. A miniature porno theater in your house, complete with kleenex and lube in the cup holders of the reclining leather chairs, a mirrored ceiling, and a concession stand stocked with sex toys. You pick out a brand new fleshlight and a vibrator and "get comfortable" while you wait for the show to start...

You quicky switch over to 6 and see your Mommy putting on a see through black bra that makes you wish your face was buried between them. She slips on sheer panties that cup her full ass enticingly. She slips on a garter belt around her creamy hips and attaches the ends to some dark sheer hose she sloooowly slides up her legs. You start slathering your sissy shaft in lube, a little surprised how turned you are just watching your Mommy get dressed...

Maybe it's because you are imagining Sam's shock when he sees her wearing nothing but that lusty lingerie and a cum hither smile, but you are on the edge of your seat as she continues. You pull the fleshlight up and down to your throbbing sissy clit...riding that edge as well...

She puts on a surprisingly dated dress. A vintage looking blue dress with white polka dots. The collar was a plunging v neck with white collar that pushed the tops of her breasts up to the forefront. The waist was cut tight, but the flowing skirt hid her most alluring features...for now. When she slides a bottle of lube in her purse and steps into some white high heels so she can tower over your friend, you know she will have him dazzled like a deer in headlights.

You hurriedly text Sam. "Head on over. I scored some killer weed." You continue pumping into your plastic toy as you wait for a response and watch Mommy apply her warpaint. Seconds later you see a response...

"Coming over right now!" You smile knowing you have set the perfect trap. As if sensing something, Mommy turns to the camera and blows you a kiss...and you explode into your fleshlight, continuing to pound it even as ropes of sticky semen squirt out around your fat clit.

You watch the screen, panting as you look into Mommy's knowing eyes. They seem to be watching you, but that has to be a coincidence, right? You put the thought out of your mind as you wait for Sam to arrive and the real show to start.