Instinctively she opened her legs and said take what is yours.I stood over the bed briefly and looked down on her soft curvy body. I stroked my dick, ...ow hard, close to her breasts. She could feel the warmth and the air disturb around her tits as i wanked off over her magnificent chest. As precum leaked from the head, i wiped it on her nipples then rubbed it into her erect nipples and moistened her tits until they glistened. Lily was desperate for my cock and moaned as i rubbed and pressed it. And I knew the damn thing, it would stay this way for quite some time. Maybe I was desensitized by all the wanking, but it was always the same. It was like a curse. My dick would get hard in no time and it was hard work and took quite a while to pursuade it to change this status again. I really had to think of extremely erotic things to overcome that hurdle. And even then it took 30 or up to 60 minutes, which had always limited my relief options whenever I had a short break between lectures in. He laughed. ? May I call you my sex slave??.You think about what he said. You have always wanted something like this to happen, but you were not going to tell him that. Inside you were excited, to be his sex slave would be a dream come true. ?That’s fine with me?, you say. ?Where are we going???It’s up to you, my place of a hotel room???A hotel room would be better for me I think?, you said feeling a little better at being in a public place. ?Maybe your place later?.He smiled, ?As you wish, but. I take the long black wig from its package and slip iton. Back to the mirror and with lipstick, eye shadow and mascara Jayneis born. My face, which gets me in trouble, now comes to my rescue. Itis a pretty face, not beautiful, but definitely pretty.Jayne has come to life and will spend the next three or more hours ofblissful existence just watching television.When the time comes, I reluctantly reverse the process. The wig goesback into its package, the clothes back into the case (I must.