We had some tea and a short chat and I asked her to take a shower and sleep on her bed with face down and to cover her body with a towel. I told her I...might touch her private parts as a part of massaging and she shouldn’t feel wrong about it and she agreed. She did what I have said and called me to her room. I moved closer and removed her towel completely as it was a big one and covered entire body and I was really fascinated by her body, she was really fair and her back was spotless.That’s. ....”come on” I said dryly. “Really?” she said disbelievingly, clearly having resigned herself to masturbation. She rose, grabbed me by the cock and led me upstairs to the bedroom.My shorts fell to the ground as I sat on the bed. Bernice sat down next to me and immediately lent down towards my cock and took it in her mouth. It felt so hot and wet as she bobbed her head up and down on my erection. It felt incredible. “Oh god” I muttered. “What?” replied Bernice, her lips at the tip of my cock,. By the end of June what had been alien tome, now normal. My mannerisms and speech patterns girlish enough toplease Aunt Betsy.The lessons were a real pain but what was happening to my chest a mentalanguish. When she removed those cups in the morning my chest did havesmall mounds with reddened enlarged nipples but gradually shrank back. Ididn't expect them to last anyway, well not at first. As the days passedinto weeks, those mounds didn't go away. Seeing my chest actuallyfilling those. Also, if I was to believe her, her gym seemed to be visited by quite a number of whores to exercise their bodies. She also had a friend who, although my wife claimed to disapprove of it, undertook some activities from time in her bedroom to time to supplement her sources of income. Perhaps all of my wife's fascinations had something to do with her background. As the daughter of a conservative family, activities like adultery, let alone prostitution were the more degrading you could imagine.My.