"From that night on, Jane grew more determined to follow her mother's sageadvice. The first step was to convince David to let his hair grow longer,tel...ing him "It will look much more attractive with a bit of length -more modern." It was a simple request and he readily agreed. He secretlythought his face looked more feminine when he had longer hair. Jane putconcealed key-log software on her husband's laptop and was soon followinghis every surf, building up a complete picture of his secret likes. ‘Ok?’ I thought thats cool, maybe she’ll stop liking me. Lying in bed that night I realized that I LIKE her. I really like her. I like how she plays the guitar, I like the way her breast stretch the black vest she wears. I like the way her ass moves when she runs, I like when she whispers and when she touches my hair. I have never had sexual feelings for a girl, and the feeling was much more satisfying than for a man. In a short amount of time I found myself constantly dreaming of her, during. Her eyes popped open and searched his with confusion."Let me show you how it's supposed to feel. He whispered against her lips. I promise it will be so good and if you don't like something I swear I'll stop. Okay."She nodded and that's all it took for him to claim her mouth again. He kissed his way down her throat, sucked and bit. She moaned.He pulled her shirt up over her head revealing a blue lace bra that he knew matched the panties she wore. He moved his hands up to cup the soft mounds. He. Your safe word will be ‘poppy’ but you will not use it… will you?” she spoke in a near whisper saying “No master, not if I can possibly help it” he nodded, Terry knew that she was completely in his power, and though scared she was not going to call out that word at any price. “You may cut the cars now or when you are naked, that is your privilege.” She thanked him for the choice, then nodded to Terry to continue. The bra fell away, her breasts loose, her nipples like stiff buttons showing her.