He was obviously a gravedigger judging by his muddy boots and clothes. I knew I looked a sight as I stood looking at him. I was wearing my work clothe... which were designed to be revealing and the chill of the rain was causing my nipples to protrude under my skimpy silk blouse. My mini skirt had ridden up higher onto my thighs and I tugged at the soggy material in an attempt to put it back in it’s place. I knew my mascara was probably halfway down my cheeks and my lipstick was most likely. Freidman as married to a colonel in the army who was away a lot. Neil, her student, was a senior in high school. Mrs. Freidman found herself getting wet every time Neil came to the art room and became obsessed with having sex with him. She offered Neil after school lessons in her studio loft above their living room. Mrs. Freidman suggested Neil try his hand at painting nudes. As an added incentive, she offered to sit for him if he was interested. Of course he was interested.So that was the plot. Now I have pretty big tits and I think I'm hot for a 47 year old woman! All the guys like me at work, and I've had more than my share of passes me at me, but now my hubby was encouraging me to return the favor!I had never been unfaithful to my husband, nor he to me - but things were getting pretty dull in the bedroom. We tried the usual - sex in public places ( but safe from being caught), watching adult films while having sex, etc. But over a period of about a month, we tried some things that. " A volunteer?" I exclaimed curiously. "How do you mean?" A volunteer darling is a sissy who volunteered to become like usgirls."I grinned at her misapprehensions and tried to explain."I didn't really volunteer. I suppose I was born this way. I didn'tsuddenly choose to become a sissy, I' - I've always been this way, I'vealways liked girls clothes and girls things."The girl's jaw sagged slightly as she stared then exclaimed."Oh! I thought, - I, -, oh never mind; my mistake." No, go on," I.