Another second later, Amy was kneeling between my open legs, pulling off her top and pushing down her bottoms to her knees. She lay on top of me, begi...ning to grind her pussy on mine. I put my feet either side of her on the sofa and immediately began to grind myself onto her, desperation consuming both of us. Rob had quickly removed her tracksuit bottoms completely, leaving us both totally nude again. We were kissing, tongues working feverishly together as our hips ground our pussies in. "How's business Paul?" The business is really good, but I wanted to see you about a personal matter." Nothing serious I hope." Well that's the funny part, I don't know if is serious. I think I should tell you the details and you can tell me if it's serious," I eased myself back into the easy chair and related the events leading up to Anita and I seeing the painting with our names on it.Jack asked a few questions jotting my responses in his journal and then surprised me with his next. They were ‘boy wives.’ I found that an interesting idea. Make the sissy as much like a woman as possible, but never stop reminding her that she is a boy. Tease her for it. Make her feel that incompleteness. Make her depend on you.While I do consider it to be greatly important to make a sissy wear the most womanly of clothes, there is also something appealing about making her dress like a tomboy. To make it so that when she does wear male clothes, she still does not look like a man. She looks. I cringed at having to see them embracing,their lips locked together, no doubt with both tongues busily exploring.Then they left the room holding hands. I followed meekly, my bottom onfire. In the kitchen my wife pointed to the corner where she wanted me.As I went there, Luke sat himself in the breakfast nook. He always actedlike he owned our home, and my wife treated him like the king of thehouse.From behind me came the sounds of Tyra preparing food. I hadn't eatenyet because I'd been.