Her attire was primalmost strict and I would have guessed at her being a teacher....no headMistress before she retired."So you're one if those trannie... then," she quipped."Yes......." I murmured."Mistress......" she quipped watching my reaction."Would you like me to be?" She smiled a wicked smile.My heart ached, I so much wanted a Mistress....to be dominated it was alifetime fantasies. Let me just say I am happily married in all but thisone thing. I wanted my wife as a Mistress but she was not. Her self-manipulation added to the extraordinary excitement John’s rapid thrusting was causing. She felt herself ascending toward a raging peak of need. Then, suddenly, she burst over the top. ‘Nowwwwww!!!!’ she cried, as her orgasm burst, ‘Ohhhhh!!! John!!! John!!! That’s ittttt!!! That’s itttttt!!!! Oh, yesssssss!!!! Oh, yessssss!!!! I’m therrrrreeeeee!!! Ohhhhhhhhh!!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!’ ‘Yeahhhhhhhh!!!!!’ John groaned as he exploded into her. ‘Oh, yeahhhhhhhh!!!!!’. He figured she could use a little pick me up, let her know someone cared and appreciated her just the way she was. He didn’t know why he felt so protective of her. There was something about her that made him want to take care of her, not that she needed to be taken care of. Vic was a more than capable woman but she had this sexy vulnerability about her he found endearing. There was only 20 minutes left until closing and he couldn’t wait. *********** There was only a few minutes left before. ......................................................................................................................................................................................I had fallen asleep in front of the TV and had not moved a muscle all night apparently as everything was as it was when I dosed off. Well perhaps I had moved one muscle I conceded looking at the cum stain covering a large part of the front of my pants. I had not had ‘an accident’ since I was a boy and considering I.