I guess I was too excited. She spoke softly to me now,gently encouraging me to relax and surrender to it. Her words soothed meand I could feel the new...bliss of surrender again. She told me I lookedgood with a cock in my mouth. In a matter of no time I could take asix-inch dildo down to the base with complete ease. I felt proud of myselfand was overwhelmed with gratitude for her instruction. She lavished praiseon me but cautioned that my size training was just starting!For a reward she uncuffed. She was happy with having him staying with her like this. He was able to handle all the heavy work, kept her pussy purring non-stop, and made her feel safe in the basement apartment. Each time he did a "special job" for one of the female tenants, she didn't feel jealous, she was happy he was "hauling their ashes" and made them quick to pay the rent and not complain to the landlords.It was just a couple of days before Christmas that she told Sal he had to get up to Apartment 104 right after. I met Jackie. I ate some delectable middle eastern concoction while I got to know the two crazy people who were going to attempt my transformation.I was having the time of my life, Keith and Jackie were intelligent, funny, obviously in love and having a wonderful time twitting Carol about dating a crossdresser. I was unfailingly addressed as 'Lucy' as the conversation ranged from international events to family gossip. As we polished off dessert Jackie stood and looked at her watch."It's about. There was no way I could get in without being heard so I was about to turn around when something caught my ear. It was my wife and she wasn't alone. There was a male voice and I couldn't make out what was being said. I inched closer to the window hoping not to be seen and as I looked in I almost fainted – here was my wife sitting and talking softly with another man on my own couch. I didn't know whether to feel anger or be hurt but either way I couldn't stop looking. My wife was sitting with a.