Finally you start to stretch, accompanied by a feline growl. You open your eyes and whisper. "Good morning. Feeling any better than last night?" I'm s...ill tired, but I feel much better. I owe that all to you." Why? What did I do?" The minx was out early.I rearrange myself and support my head with my right hand."Well, if I take the time to recount everything, we'll have no time to make love before work. Let's just say that both your mouth and your pussy were exceptional!"You put your hand behind. .." he replied, "I'm straight too. What I love about you is yourutter and complete femininity. I love that you're willing to give upbeing a man because it's obvious you were never meant to be a real manlike me. You were meant to be a woman. A beautiful, statuesque woman."He was hitting all the right buttons with me. My clittie dick was makingan obscene tent in my skirt. But despite that pesky reminder of my sex,I never felt more feminine and submissive as I did right then. Brandontook the. Where you moved to, I know from the internet. The way you're looking now as well. I miss you, everything else would be a lie. None of the things that you and I did wrong, could ever change that. Nothing that went wrong and nothing that I've seen, makes me miss you less. Nothing. I miss you. Maybe more than ever.I dream of you almost every night. Realistic dreams. I dream of you when someone else is lying next to me. I dream, I would be with you again. I dream of having sex with you. Sex with. I ran my fingers lightly over my bottom and felt the weal’s. I gasped at the feel of them. It was now I always promised myself I would be well behaved, always. Strangely I never said I am 38 years old and wouldn’t ever accept another thrashing, because I wanted to be, needed to be. I preferred normal across the knee spankings but also knew if I earned a discipline spanking now and again it would do me good. They always did. I would soon get aroused I knew, and looked forward to getting to bed..