"You will find, I understand from an autobiography that I just read, thatyou have a feeling of solidarity with other people wearing tights whojust hap...en to be the opposite gender from you and you cannot actuallyadmit what you are wearing. You will feel less pressure round your calfmuscles than you did when you wear socks." "Let's see you in these pink tights."I rolled the tights up my legs. What was I doing? Couldn't I just admitthe truth and go back to being the man of the house? This was. Your protruding belly not even getting in the way of our line of sight. Our eyes were locked onto one another as you fed me your golden liquid. I felt you slow your flow each time my mouth was about to overflow in my desperation to swallow it all -- to keep up with the flow. I wanted to cry, wished I could. But, I knew that I deserved this punishment. I knew I'd survive. I knew it'd be over with soon enough.And I was right -- on all three counts. Your cock stiffened as the last of the urine. One more before you go? I knew that I should say no, but my body said yes. After all the damage was already done, I had cheated on my husband. Would it be any worse if I stayed? I stayed with Rob until Sunday afternoon, only taking short breaks to eat, the rest of the time we were naked and in bed together. During that time he fucked me in my cunt, arse and mouth. I felt wonderful. At home, waiting for Friday, when Len would get home, I wondered why I did not feel guilty. Instead I just felt. I inserted a few more cubes and held them inside of her. The coolness of the cubes made her relax a bit.After a few minutes, I released the leg straps from Diana and pulled her to a sitting position by her nipple clamps. Her face was flushed and her eyes were very glossy. I tugged at her chain again, pulling her to a standing position and led her to my desk.She looked at me and I nodded. She shook her head, No. With a swift whip of my hand, I spanked her hard. Her firm ass jiggled a bit.