Janet said, "Now you can see yourself."I was made to stand and walk towards a long mirror. I was shocked what Isaw because I couldn't see me. I saw a ...oman standing there where I wasmeant to be standing. Was this really me? I moved my arms to check. Itreally was me standing there dressed in beautiful lingerie and lookinglike a woman."Come we haven't finished yet," Janet interrupted my thoughts.I walked back to the bed where Janet handed me a white, satin full slipwith lots of lace trim. I let. .. I still have flashbacks. Vladik's the only person who understands that part of me ... he knows how he needs to treat me. He's always very worried about my honor. He's the kindest boyfriend I've ever had. But he also understands one day out of the year; things between us gotta be very different. His kindness wouldn't mean anything to me if he didn't make me suffer when I'm on the switching table. That's just the way I am. I can't appreciate pleasure unless every so often I feel real fear and. My freshman year at the east coast college was totally different totally different from Socal. I grew up in an area where my family had been for generations so I was known pretty much known where ever I was. Dating was "way" different on the east coast with an almost mandatory 3 date minimum before sex. I was busy with my studies, and since I wasn't involved in any one particular sport, I spent a lot of time at the gym and swimming whenever I could to keep myself in shape and increase muscle. You move all the way down me, licking up my shaft and stroking it with your hands, I hold my climax back. You bring me close more than once. As you continue to suck me, I reach my hand over and rub up and down your inner thigh. I can feel your warmth from your mound. I don’t want to distract you too much. Your sucking much faster, licking and smacking and stroking it, your head moving up and down and I manage to sneak my fingers inside your wet hot pussy. It feels really nice because I’ve made.