A sissy needs a Master to tell her what to do and giveher sissy things to do and this Master seemed to want that too.We exchanged emails and every tim... I was on the edge waiting for repliesand when I saw one my heart raced with anticipation and fear. Being asissy and telling/showing a real man is humiliating as all good sissysshould be.After a while we arranged to meet so I could be used as a sissy slut. Iwas nervous and turned on and very eager to please.The day came. I had made sure I had. And 'sides,I'll be there as well so it aint like you'll be on your own with him"Well,what with him groping my cock and picturing his step-daddy spunking had me pushing my stiffy against Chris's hand and THEN the weirdest thing happened.I thought I was weeing myself.Chris must have felt the wet 'cause he let out a whoop and grinned at me,"Oh mate,yes,you've spunked your shorts"WHAT? How did he know this? But I kind of thought he must be right,'cause it didn't feel like wee.Usually when I wee it. They just have the crave to have sex with a guy. Doc and Ben knew that ever they did together was safe, no protection needed. They trusted each other only to be with wives and each other. Exploring all types of sex with each other. Everything from anal to oral stimulation. They got to know each others body in depth. Doc had to move because family was the priority.There were several local married men Ben had kept in touch with in his area. Jerry was a reliable person who was older than Ben; who. "The way Sam said it left Brian blinking in confusion. The way Sam's eyes seemed to lose focus, and the way he spoke, almost as if he was seeing the pursuers in his head, was disturbing. It was Sam Kendall though, and he quickly shook the feeling off."Well, lets get everyone and everything loaded for the road. Where we headed?" Crater Lake," Sam said, out loud for the first time. "We're meeting someone at Crater Lake."While the buses were prepped and loaded, Greta got everyone eating. It had.