Mistress started fingering my bottom, loosening me up for her strap on.Her caring side came through again, with her saying she will need to work on my...ass with a small strap on first, so not to hurt me. But she was sure that after a good half hour of fucking, she would have got me onto the big one and I would be fucked good and proper.Mistress had me ready, I was lubed, I have taken a couple of fingers, and my virginity was about to be taken by a plastic strap on. It eased in, ever so slowly, I. " But Cindy really didn't see what he was driving at and wasn't sure where he was taking the conversation. "So you have someone older in mind, someone that I can advise you about?" Well, I hope so Mrs. Owens I really hope so. You see when we were at the beach last week I noticed that you kept watching me and I think that maybe you might be interested in me." Interested in you? How? I don't think..." Cindy protested her innocence but her heart really wasn't into it."Please Mrs. Owens, let me. 'Let me finish that for you.' He smiled at me, with my dildo still in hand. He couldn't speak. He simply nodded and motioned for us to go to his room. I stood up and followed, bringing my wet panties and dildo with. He went and sat on the edge of his bed, moaning softly as he pulled me closer, pushing my head towards his erect cock. I complied, licking it at first, elated that my fantasies were going to come true. I then put my lips over it, sucking the tip, then moving further and further. " He got his coffee. He sat down at the table and Irma sat downwith her cup of coffee. They were silent for some time until Irmatook the lead. "How does it feel to be wearing a dress? They can be verycomfortable you know." "It isn't bad but it's just that men don't wear dresses. I wantto go back to wearing my jeans and shirt." "Get used to wearing a dress! At least until Sunday. Trudy toldus she brought changes for you for every day and I know they're alldresses. Take my advice, try to.