A little bit about me Right my name is Jeff and I have been married to Daphne for 24 yrs this is my 2nd marriage, my wife has a extensive family and t... my surprise her niece only lived up the road from me when I was growing up her name is Cindy, she had 3 k**s and married to Harry. Right that’s a bit about who was involved and at the end there is a moral to the story. I had just dropped Daphne off at her sisters and decided to come home, I have a high sex drive unlike my wife (not a good combo). Doctor Wilson told me that in order to fully experience whether or notmy cross dressing was proof that I was gay or whether I was just in lustwith the fantasies that I had to go deeper into the cross dressingexperience. That I had to go beyond just the mere dressing as a sissybut to experience sex as a sissy. That is, to not focus on my cock inorder to reach sexual climax. That a true sissy was never the activeone in sex. A true sissy never fucked but was always fucked instead.That my cock. ”Charles looked at me and saw that I was smiling. He didn’t ask me.“Before we get started has anyone got any questions?” Charles asked.The only question came from one of the girls,“When can we get out clothes back? The door to the room where they are is locked.”“That’s to stop any of you sneaking in and putting something on, you’ll get your clothes back when you get your money which will be around midnight when the minibus will be leaving to take you back to the university.”When Charles decided. I felt hot under the blanket with Erika. She usually slept with two pillows but tonight she sacrificed one for me. Erika slept near the edge of the bed while I slept facing the wall. Her bed was much softer than mine.I slept with my back towards Erika, afraid that I might breathe in some of her breath if I faced her. After a while, something furry brushed up against my back. I immediately turned over and looked at Erika, who smiled at me. I could barely see her face in the darkness."What was.