She squirmed immediately and I wondered if it was burning her too much but she slid a finger forwards and dipped it into herself to then remove it and...sucked the fluids into her mouth. “Lick inside me Tom.” She commanded, and I moved forwards to eagerly oblige, “Drink all of that brandy from my hot cunt” she kept saying as I lapped it from her like a cat with a saucer of milk until I’d cleaned every drop in sight. I then rocked forwards on my knees and rubbed the head of my recovered cock. His voice sounded dry and devoid of any emotion. "I would have been here earlier but I had to wait for the pain killers to kick in. I didn't want to call because I didn't know whether your husband had come back or not. I can see that he hasn't. I can tell that because his other wife isn't parked in the driveway." So what do you want, Bob," asked Stacy."Oh don't be upset Angel. I know that this isn't the way that you wanted this to happen. To tell you the truth this isn't what I wanted either. I. As I looked into my wife's eyes I realized that she was going to both help me and force me to dress completely as a woman! She threw me a wide belt and told me to fasten it high and tight around my waist. I had to pull the short skirt up a little to fasten it under the belt.Because it was short and pleated, it really stood out from my rear and hips. The hem ended about three inches from my pantied crotch. I felt like a little high school tease wearing it! She threw me a pale sleeveless sweater.. Eyeing the candle with lust. Keeping to His set rules would be hard, already her body was tingling from the release He had just allowed her."Is that one?? damn hope not" she questions the empty room. Her fingers greasing up her faithful toy, fingers running up and down along the ribbed shaft, tracing over the always swollen head. she hummed softly to herself as she imagined Him reclining in His chair, unlit cigar clenched between His teeth, a glass of white wine, chilled to perfection nestled.