I’ve always had this fantasy of being ravaged by a guy with a huge cock. I’m sorry.”I put my finger over her mouth to stop her. “I feel like s...ch a shmuck! YOU understood my enjoyment with Jamie for what it was, and now I’m trying to make you feel guilty? I’m sorry! I WANT you to experience your fantasy. WITHOUT any guilt. I love you so much sweetheart, please forgive my insecurity?”“You know I love you! Thank you for understanding me. I’m sure Bill won’t destroy me anywhere nearly as bad as. It seemed to me that maybe I could go to a Nursing school. Ipictured myself walking through the corridors of a hospital in an oldfashioned nurses uniform and heels. The thought made me both happy andsort of melancholy. I knew I would have no options outside of some sort oftraditionally feminine role, and I knew I would be the one to convince mymom to let me become whichever symbol of sissyhood I was lead towards. Ihad a moment's regret, wondering what my life could have been like.But then I. . no, my job is somewhat of a specialist you could say but tonight I’m doing my boss a big favor which is taking his wife out to dinner until he arrived from his business trip.It’s 7:30pm, I’m early as always, I hate to keep a beautiful woman waiting but my boss’s wife is late, we should have left a half hour ago, hmmm as always it’s a beautiful woman who keeps us waiting and believe me as much as I was a bit angry all that seemed to disappear when she finally walked up to me.“Sorry to keep you. Immediately, his eyes shot from my ass. “Think about what,” he grunted. “My panties,” I answered brazenly. “They feel so good; they make me horny as hell. What about you? You like them?”“Um…well….uh…um…,” he stammered. He still stood at the urinal, cock in hand. “Hell, I guess I do. Just look at this shit.” He pivoted from the urinal to display his rigid cock, standing straight up out of his zipper.I couldn’t tell if it was piss or pre-cum dripping off the end of his cock, so I decided to find.