Of course, I had no real reason to believe she would. We were not going to a nude beach, this was a public beach where some of the women chose to be t...pless and some did not. The question would be how to get my wife into the former category.At fate would have it, some incredible luck fell my way. A few weeks before we were set to depart we were back in our hometown (we were high school sweethearts) visiting family and friends. One of the nights we were home we were out with a close friend of my. .cumm...again!"She moaned, her hips rocking hard against Julie'sprobing tongue. Lisa wasn't normally mutli-orgasmic,and her second orgasm hit her like the first, washing overher and making her rigid, her face flushed. Julie kept upa frantic pace, her mouth locked over the swollen and engorgedclit. "Ahhh Jeez! I'm Cummmmminnng!" Lisa moaned,thethird orgasm hitting her, making her legs pull againsther mild bonds. Lisa thrashed about, tossing her head andbucking her hips hard. Julie relented and. Janice looked at him, words tumbling over themselves in a rush to get out. ‘Please,’ she said, ‘they won’t leave me alone, they won’t go away, I can’t stop them, make it stop, please make it stop!’ Mikal sighed. ‘Alright, let’s pull out some of those neurotransmitters, shall we?’ He gestured, and Janice suddenly felt the waves of panic fade away as though they’d never existed. Instead, she felt calm, almost sedated… ‘Now,’ he continued, ‘can we get the story from the top?’ She nodded, almost. I also knew that they would never be male again. As the wedding march began the doors opened and I began my walk down the aisle. All of Mistresses friends were there. All women, with a few feminized males the church was awash with pinks and pastels. Everyone looked so beautiful. Tears came to my eyes. As I reached the altar, my wedding march concluded and my Mistresses began. I turned too watch her come down the aisle. She was so regal looking with a diamond tiara in her hair and a simple.