It was obvious I was a man in the wrong clothing, but the feelings were so exquisite I didn't care. Anna hugged me and again kissed me deeply."I guess...I don't have to ask if you like my little surprise, but if you are going to be a woman for the day, you get to clean the floor while I start dinner." With that she shrugged into a dress and left the bedroom.That corset has to be one of the sexiest garments ever invented, its firm pressure around my waist keeping me aroused like never before. When. My eyes follow her moves, my head moving down, trying to anticipate what she will do to me. As she better positions herself, I see again down the crack of her flight suit. It makes my cock twitch. I try to breathe calmly, but it’s difficult.She brings her right hand toward my dick and grabs the tip.I stifle a moan, not the right attitude right now. Cool down, don’t blow this up!She is slowly bringing my dick down, toward her, like she would give me a blowjob. As it gets parallel with the floor,. In this true story I will explain I became the real cockslut that I am today.Since I was a teenager, I have always enjoyed porn movies. At first I was just a classic heterosexual teen who was jerking off while watching women getting fucked by one or several men.But I've always been curious and over the years I felt the need to discover what it meant being one of these sluts rather than fucking one. I was fascinated by all the cum sluts that you can see in porn and I wanted to know what it meant. ."The big man had now moved around Anna, loosened the belt around her under body, and unmounted the metal plate behind her. Almost unconsciously, Anna responded by arching her back to stretch the cramped muscles. She had been restricted for so long, and her tennis injury didn't make it any easier. She wiggled her ass somewhat to loosen things up in her lower back, and it felt real good. The next moment though, that all changed - drastically -!!!"Hey... what?"'Mr. Proper' had stepped up to one.