.unwrap your present boy", his tone let me know it wasn't a question. My heart was thumping in my chest as I reached for the waistband of his pajama b...ttoms. My eyes met his when I started pulling them down slowly. Those deep blue eyes were burning with lust and the grin he had was menacing and dominating. He knew he had conquered my mind, soon he'd conquer me completely...and I couldn't wait! Licking my lips, I lowered my eyes to my present. The base of his cock was smooth and so. It was not long however that he round and we were the best of friends. I had always loved dogs, but was never allowed to have one at home. So you cannot say I was some sort of dog whisperer.Anyway after our relationship blossomed, my future wife told me that Tyson did not like men? and if he had not taken to me the relationship would have ended. We were married in under a year, and were living together for about 6 months before the wedding.I had worn female clothes in secret for years, a fact I. I was relaxing on the settee sipping my tea when Connie reappeared, looking much refreshed after a good shower and more her usual blithe, flirtatious self. But that was not the only thing I noticed about her."I had assumed," I said as calmly as I could, "that you would get dressed before coming downstairs." I was going to," she replied, standing before me stark naked from head to toe and evidently relishing the situation, "but there was something I thought you'd wanna see first. Just stay. He looked up, eyes darkened by a familiar anger and he pulled me up off the bed by my neck and back-handed twice me across the head. I crumbled on the floor, not crying... just avoiding another."You are an ungrateful little slut" he hissed "Why can't you wait until I tell you what I've brought?" He looked upset now."Ugh, I'm so sorry Stewart..." I knew it was wrong, I hadn't been thinking. I looked at the floor in shame.His hands were under my armpits and lifted me up on to the bed again "Don't.