Softly I kiss her tenderly on her lips and found my cock sliding down to rub against her pussy through her soaked panties. She moaned, I kiss her agai..., nibbling her bottom lip, succulent pulling at it before lowering to kiss and tongue the contours of her chin. She breathed lightly, I kissed down her neck, feeling my heart pounding against my ribs. My forearms pressing the outer sides of her breast crushing them together into perfect hills as my lusty lips and tongue kiss lower with a husky. Sit down, I'll play waiter. Butter or cream cheese?" Butter, and a little jam if you have it." I fetched both and set them out. Meantime she'd poked around my cabinets enough to find a small glass. "Orange juice?" she asked."Top shelf of the icebox," I said, poking the toaster back down for the bagels' second go-round."The what?" she asked."Icebox. Refrigerator." Oh."Apparently she'd held the thought until we were both sitting at the table, me just to keep her company, because she waited until. I woke up lying in the bed. Natalie's head was resting on my chest and she was gentily rubbing my cock with her index finger. Without thinking I took a picture with my iPhone. "Hey." I said as the shutter sound clicked. "Hey!" she said with a bright smile plastered on her face. "How was it?" I asked. Natalie stood up and stretched her arms above her head. "In a word...Orgasmalicious." she said rubbing herself. "That's not a word." I said sitting up. "Well it should be, especially after that! I. .. you know, it's all right if it does. In fact, we'll both can have more fun that way! she talked as if she had, had four cups of coffee I thought to myself, she continued, I know your secret. All the evidence is there. In fact, I can even list for you ALL the reasons why it's so very obvious that you're actually a sissy boy. Oh, there's nothing wrong with that. In fact, I want to help you. I'm your friend first and your wife, I want to encourage you and support you in just being yourself. I.