The soft-yet-firm flesh made get even harder, and I twirled my tongue around her areola jus to hear her moan some more. Reaching over, I grabbed her o...her boob over her dress, squeezing it just the way she liked. Carmen put her arms around me and moaned louder. “Give it to me,” she commanded. I lay her back down on the bed and shoved my penis up under her dress. Without a second of hesitation I plunged my cock into her swollen, drenched pussy, crying out as I felt her flesh wrapping around my. ’ He reached for the coffee pot and an empty cup. Sorrel was as distracted as Fletcher. She made a big deal out of reaching into the refrigerator for the half and half and pretending to look for something to eat, ‘I think I’ll check out Fletcher’s library. Maybe there’s something good to read.’ While Fletcher fumbled with his spoon and the half and half, Sorrel spilled some coffee in a cup and beat a hasty retreat to the den where Fletcher kept his small library. Fletcher grimaced at Mary and. When I was at my most sexually vulnerable, bearing who I really was to her. A Sissy Baby.In the interval, I grew up, and set myself on course and tried everything from private to public outings in slutwear and leather and latex and I always got a thrill, but I never was ashamed or scared or vulnerable like I was back then. When I go the store and mince down the diaper aisle, that feeling of shame and embarrassment begins to return, when I hit the checkout, I just have to stand there and wonder. I let my chest swell a little. I looked around the staff room. I was the man.It didn't last long. I looked over at Grace. She was watching me closely. I could see it in her face. You won this round but... Man, I could see it right there in those steely grey eyes and in that almost smile curling the corners of her mouth. Enjoy it while you can.I smiled and bowed my head. 'Okay, Grace. You are still the honcho.'Now she smiled and nodded, 'Remember it buster. And leave my girls alone.' I had.