It was just right, this fucker knew what he was doing. Enough to stimulate me, but not so much that I lost it. I reached up and wrapped my hands aro...nd his head and followed his up and down motion.Frank now knelt on my right side, and I got a look at his package. Quite unusual, he was really long and thin. Longer than me by the looks, and I'm seven inches. But narrow. It looked really cool. "Do you like what you see, Pete?" he asked. "Very hot , Frank. So long, and I can see all the. ”I looked over the TV at my husband. “Do you have enough room to drive?” I asked him.“Sure,” he answered. I could only see his head. “Can you even see me?” I laughed.“Only your head, dear.” Are you comfortable?”I wiggled around on my son’s lap. “Yea, I don’t mind this at all.”I turned on the radio. As I was listening to the music. I started to feel something hard. I reposition my ass, but it didn’t go away. I also noticed my son got real quiet. “It wasn’t there when I first sat down.” I thought. .. I swear you're partmermaid." I won't, well not a long one." I giggle. "But I'd better be going. See youat the party Amy."Right.. time to clean up. I shower and wash my hair, then tuck my cock awayin the gaff. Then, because I can't be too careful on a night out, especiallyif I drink, I put on a chastity belt. My belt... another irony. I won't letthe company belt me, but I'll do it myself. Then again I know what canhappen to girls like me if they're found out, and I'm not risking it. It's. The partof my mind that kept driving me towards the makeup and the clothes wasscared that this would be the end of all this, that the weirdequilibrium I'd reached with myself wouldn't survive the loss ofAnnie's pills.I tried to hold it together. I shook off some of my girlishaffectations, and spent a few nights as a guy again. But even as I didthis, some of my idle web browsing time at work was being devoted tohow I could replace the pills. The more I looked, the more it becameclear that I.