" You ever suck dick, Matt?" No. I've never...." Get on your knees." She was quick and to the point. I liked the dominant vibe I was getting from her....I got down on my knees in front of her as she unbuckled her belt. She undid her pants and slid them down to her knees, leaving them there. Then she quickly slid the purple panties she was wearing down as well. A couple feet in front of me was a thick eight inch cock swinging between Claire's legs. I couldn't believe that such a girlish figure. I couldn't figure out why she was with him but didn't think it was my place to question.....being so new on the job.The work was easy after I got used to the entry software. I impressed Danielle and was completing my daily work in just hours. I started messing around on the internet with Danielle. She knew I was single, and encouraged me to place a personal ad on Yahoo....back when it was free. We surfed the ads for possible "dating" candidates. As we got to know one another better, I confessed. "I know my sister was here earlier, I followed her. If it wouldn't be to much trouble can you tell me what she wanted?" Sandy uncrossed and recrossed her legs making sure she had my attention."Normally that would be confidential information, but since I wasn't hired I can tell you. She wanted protection, but from who or what I don't know. My prices were just a little much and she left." I couldn't help but think how different the two women were. Joan was dressed very nicely in a simple. True! I'm partially transgendered, a now-finally-altogether-unashamed (if discreet) CD, and my wife, a professional with her own career, is gentle, loving, rather dependent on me, tolerating but absolutely non-participating, wishes I didn't or wasn't, stubbornly vanilla. That combination requires a lively fantasy life. The wives in my stories are my own various compulsions playing cunning games to gratify themselves, and the husbands are variously the compliant remaining parts of me who learn.