That time finally came a month after my devirginizing. I asked Nancy to look into the situation for me through some of her professional contacts. She ...ound somebody with a solid reputation in the field and arranged an appointment. She was able to lean on professional courtesy and get me an appointment within the month.I was still incapable of walking very far, so I was moved in a wheelchair. Susan claimed the right to push me, and she won the battle with the other women after a long discussion.. She called and confirmed everything during the day. I left the house to pick her up and on the way, I stopped at Mac’s (a local convenience store) to grab some condoms (I knew I would need them). I got to her place and there was all dressed up gorgeous. I picked her and we were off to this cottage house that I booked the previous night, it about an hour drive. She was a little too curious to know where I was taking her but she managed to stay calm as I think she trusted me at that time. We got. The women had me just where I belonged; in service to, and pleasuring a woman’s arsehole; my rhythm quickened too, my cock now pulsing in ecstasy, there was no way I would avoid another caning and the women taunted me because they knew this. The buxom matriarch Anita would ensure I messed the sheets.“You are going to look lovely in your new dress tomorrow, and you’ll see how a male can really submit to a woman. But for now we’ll just see you mess in honour of a woman’s lowest point, and then. I’m a virgin still and so the story below is a fantasy of me making love and sex with any sexy married lady around age of 35-47 years.I have written the story as if I’m addressing it to any lady who is reading it.The Setting: I would come and meet u in person and give you a red rose in your hands and a box of dark color heart-shaped chocolates. We both would fly to Hawaii and I would arrange for a beautiful romantic candle light dinner on a lonely beach just d two of us only where we cud eat.