’ ‘Oh Scottie, you darling boy.’ They then had slow, sweet sex, missionary, with Fi holding the sides of Scott’s face, kissing him and telling...him what a sweet guy he was and she climaxed without any fuss, a beautiful smile on her face and, unbelievably, she invited him to shoot over her face and hair. That was a first for Scott. He’d done if before occasionally before Fi entered his life when having sex, but without invitation. * * * ‘Well do you like them?’ Charlie asked, after Sunday’s visit. The camp ground might have been a cool place back in its hayday but now the small pool was green and weeds growing up every where. The shower/bathrooms were pretty nasty looking. Anyway we thought we would make it work. An old man drove up shortly after we arrived and told us that they did not have money to fix up the place, we paid a small fee to camp. The next morning my parents took off to go to town and shop and do stuff. I wanted to stay and enjoy the fresh air. I decided I needed a shower. “Something like that,” Adam laughed, thinking we were just playing, but I took his wish seriously. “Let’s go out,” I said getting up. “You want to fuck again in the hotel?” Adam teased me. “No,” I laughed. Adam got dressed in a casual t-shirt and jeans, while I put on a nice yellow colored dress. It was a short dress revealing lots of cleavage and ended just near my thighs. If I would bend over to pick up something, anyone could see my huge ass and dripping wet pussy, as I was not wearing any. Sothe first thing you must do is simply count your blessings.As for what else to do, clearly you want to continue to enjoythe attentions of a properly trained and sissified husband. Thequestion is, how much further do you want to take him? Twoalternatives suggest themselves right off. First, you can makeher your sissy servant, doing your housework for you while yourelax. (Did she do housework for her mother? You never toldus.) Second, you can require her to dress like a girl twenty-four hours a.