” With that admission, she broke down and once more Susan was there with a box of tissues, and Ms. Chapman took several before thanking her.“That...��s not as rare as you might think,” I offered. “In fact, my entire practice is devoted to helping young boys and men who are drawn to feminine clothing.”“Well, he came home beaten-up last weekend,” she said, gaining strength. Susan poured us each a cup of coffee, set the creme and sugar on the desk between us, and left quietly, closing the French. “Good, how much do we owe you, and how do I pay you?” I asked.“Most customers pay me on completion of the job either by cash or cheque. We haven’t really got into this electronic funds transfer thing yet.”“Oh, okay, I doubt that I’ll have the cash but I know that I’ve got a cheque book somewhere. How much is it?”“Hang on, I’ll just work it out.”The older man got out his invoice book and a calculator while Ben just stared at me, I felt my nipples start to throb and my pussy get wet again.After a. My orgasms were more intense than ever; again coming close to a orgasm, it was if Jerome knew before slowing down. The bastard teased me and loved me to beg for his permission to cum…Suddenly Jerome groaned as his thrusts became as deep as possible, then I felt his cock start to pulse and soon he cum deep in my pussy, triggering me into an intense squirting that flooded the bed sheets…My pussy muscles gripped tight his dick and Jerome cum until I finally felt his cock slip out of my satisfied. She left his undershorts on for the time being. She had plans for those for later. She stood up to look at him, trying to make him feel uncomfortable wondering what she had planned.When she left the room, he tried in vain to get loose, but she knew her knots. He was not going anywhere. He looked up when he heard her return and was shocked to see how she was dressed. She loved the shocked look on his face. She had changed into a red soft leather corset that rode high on her hips and low on her.