“Did if feel good baby? As you rubbed yourself did it feel better and better until it was hard to breathe?”“Yeah it did! How did you know?”Mom...ignored Bec’s question. “And when you kept rubbing what happened?”“It’s kinda hard to explain, but I just wanted to keep rubbing harder and faster, and then I shook all over and…..all of this stuff came out of………..down there!”Mom and I both smiled broadly, which seemed to put Bec at ease a little. “Congratulations honey! You’ve had an orgasm!” Mom told. .. Couple4FemboiSir4Slut as the names of people I had chatted with under my username ofdreamycrossdresser. There in print were chat histories...some of thepassages highlighted in pink marker...dreamycrossdresser: yes,i know i'm a tease...but it's because I canbe...I mean its not like you can materialize out of the internet etherand make me do any of the lewd acts i've chatted with youabout...sure...maybe I do desire to be turned into a sissified bimboslut against my will but it will never. In fact, I will expect that you tovacuum and dust everyday. For dinner, I would enjoy a filet of salmonwith fresh saut?ed vegetables. Up in my bedroom is the outfit I willbe wearing for work on Monday. Make sure it is ironed and on thedisplay stand by 7:00 PM tonight. Do you have any questions, Shannon?" "No, Sir." "Good girl. You are dismissed." As I left the kitchen I couldn't help but notice how stern anddecisive he was with me setting the tone of our relationship, er,business relationship.. There between my legs, stroking my cock was my beautiful wife. She was completely naked and smiling at me. “You look so sexy with a cock sliding in and out of your ass baby” she said as she lowered her head and took my cock into her mouth. She sucked me while I rode Paul’s cock. It was surreal to say the least. “What are you doing home already?” I groaned. “Watching my husband get fucked, fulfilling a dream of his and mine.” “What?” I asked. “Shhhh.” she said. “We’ll talk later. Right now I am.