Hemlock's bold, blue eyes stared up at me with hunger. She bobbed her mouth, working her lips up and down my dick. I groaned, my cock throbbing.“Shi...,” I groaned. “I can't believe this is happening.”She just winked at me.“Damn,” I groaned, loving the feel of her mouth. She didn't have my mother's prehensile tongue, but it still felt incredible having Mrs. Hemlock blowing me. I groaned at that hot mouth working up and down my dick. Her wedding ring flashed on her right hand, a ruby instead of a. She was right, I couldn’t even try to deny it. Thankfully, she left me the pictures I had taken of her and told me to jerk off looking at them and that she knew I would. She was so right. I missed loving her beautiful face and body. I jerk off to her pictures all the time. It turned me on when she teased me because she was just too pretty to resist.Eventually, after Mark made me His bitch, I was so fortunate enough to see Dawn again and watch Mark fuck her so good. This time, Dawn and I both. I sat and began filling in the usual information aboutname, address and insurance. I surprised myself by listing Jamie?saddress as mine. The questions that followed caused me to stopand think.?Do you ever wear female clothes?? I looked at myself and had tocheck yes.?Do you style your hair in a feminine manner?? Remembering mythoughts just outside the door I had to say yes again.?Have you ever taken any dietary supplements (over the counter orprescribed) designed to enhance the feminine. I chose a longer robe with silk pajamas with the usual slit in the front for peeing should you need to do it. I washed up and headed downstairs in my chosen outfit and both Darlene and Jack were now appearing to be drooling as if I was the main course for dinner. I had to admit I was quite excited at the thought of finally getting into Darlene and possibly even Jack without any repercussions at work.We had some drinks, ate dinner and sat down near the fire to chitchat about work, life and.