And be quick about it"I run upstairs, go to our bedroom and there lying on the bed is my sissy outfit, frilly pink bra and panties, with matching gart...r belt and stockings. I get undressed from my normal work clothes standing in our bedroom naked except for my dick locked up in a custom made metal chastity device, i grab the bra, put it on, then i take the stockings and roll them up my nice smoothly shaved legs, my wife makes me keep my body hair shaved smooth, once the stockings are on, i put. It was all I could do to keep from screaming. I bit my lip and tried to clamp my pussy closed and my ass cheeks together so the damn dog couldn't reach my hidden places. Buster paused for a second then went back to licking with a vengeance. His tongue ran repeatedly from the top to the very bottom of my cunt. He turned his tongue sideways and slipped it between my lips. My clenched butt muscles automatically relaxed at the feel of a warm tongue sliding into my pussy. Hey, this didn't feel so. Before he could speak, I quickly added, "Okay! Right there! Why are you embarrassed? You're a young, virile male: you ought to be looking at the girls!" Uh, I-I was just---" he stammered before I put a finger to my freshly-painted lips and shushed him. Thrusting my full, taut breasts forward so he could see my nipples practically bursting out of the thin fabric containing them, I walked slowly up to him, using the ancient female technique we call the Slut Strut, placing one foot directly in. The cotton candy muzak drifted on air-conditioned wings around her head. She shivered inside her wet coat. Then she watched as the metal doors sighed open. The dark hallway yawned in her face. Hundreds of feet of deep dark red rug stretched under rows of dimmed spotlights.She stood and stared. Then her finger stabbed the zero floor button and the doors closed again. A metal, female voice sang "Going down" in two languages. The tiny tug at her calves told her the elevator started its return to.