’ This was another opportunity for Jane. There was a bus to catch. She didn’t want to be out late. She was recovering from a bad cold. There were ...o many excuses: she just had to think of the best one to employ. Instead, she said: ‘Oh, alright then. But just the one. I don’t want a headache in the morning.’ ‘Me, neither. I’m not much of a drinker. I like the odd pint of beer, but I don’t know a lager from a bitter. Or a Schnapps from a Pils.’ ‘I hope they sell crisps as well. Or nuts.’ ‘I’m. I immediately made the video call at 30 mins past on my knees hands behind back cock erect dripping precum, I wanted to cum so bad but deep down knew mistress would be displeased. After two rings there she was seated in an office chair of what looked like a study long black hair down covered in what looked like a silk robe I awaited with great anticipation of her response and would be rewarded with a soft but strong confident voice. "Well well well, Boy what a pleasant surprise to see that your. I turned to Ian and nodded. I would suck his cock. Not the most convincing yes but it was good enough for Ian who stood up and took his t-shirt off. Ian was about 5' 9" and was quite athletic in build and had short blonde hair. He was a good looking guy and I was shocked he had not had a least a blow job. He discarded his tracksuit bottoms and sat on the edge of the bed in just a pair of white boxer shorts and leaned back onto his elbows presumably to get a good view of the forthcoming action.. ‘I’m not a guy, I’m a tgirl’ I retorted. ‘I look, act and feel like a girl don’t I’? ‘Well yes, but you have a cock’ he said. ‘It’s not a cock, it’s my clitty’ I said starting to cry. ‘Cissy come on don’t cry’ he said softly, touching my cheek,wiping a tear, as he stood there naked. ‘How about another glass of wine’? he asked grinning at me. ‘It’s in the fridge’ I said starting to get up. ‘I’ll get’ he said then headed for the kitchen, returning with the bottle and filling our glasses before.