" Sure. What about?"Tears formed in her eyes. "I can't do this." Do what?" Be your slave, like Pyx. Completely devoted to you. Quoting love poems from...the Bible." I'm not asking you to be. I'm trying to get you to get off on being submissive." I'm trying!" said Vonda, with tears trickling down her face. "But it's not working."I started unclipping her straps. "Here, have a free stretch." Thank you, Master!" she exclaimed."Lay next to me, and we'll talk." Okay," She snuggled up to me, so her. As she grew older, but not yet out of school, my wife, Kathaleen, started fantasizing about other girls. She had read a little bit of erotica that focused on f/f sex, and the idea of making love to another girl became a mild obsession with her.She had a very close friend, Linda, who was her same age, and it wasn't unusual for them to see each other naked when showering after gym class, or in the changing room at the pool. Linda was shorter than my wife and a bit on the plump side. While my. Phir main unhe ache se neck tak massage karne laga and aur main beech beech mein boobs ke sides mein bhi massage kar raha tha jab main boobs ko touch karta toh woh ahh si awaaz nikalati jaise ki woh garam ho rahi ho and maine phir unki ass par massage karne laga aur unki panty se hi unki vagina ko bhi sehlane laga aur massage karne laga and unke thighs ko bhi massage karne laga mujhse control nahi ho raha tha and maine phirse mom ke vagian ko sehlana start kiya mujhe pata tha ki mom sex ke liye. As we smoked and finished off the second glass, my head wasstarting to swim. She talked about learning everything a woman shouldknow from makeup application to fashion. She said that it should beuncomfortable to be dressed in anything but women's clothing.She sent me back in for yet another glass of wine. I was having troublewalking, but made it back with two more glasses. We sat down for thelast cigarette of the night. At this point, she didn't mince words. Shesaid that my transition into.