" Lipstick, too, and he certainly didn't buy those jeans in a men'sstore." I guess Jake likes his boys a little on the fem side." More than a little, ... hear, and it looks like Jake's found one who'swilling to do whatever it takes to keep him happy."* * *Jake, after my night out celebrating this new stage in my emasculation,you made love to me.And for the first time since that day not so long ago when you shockedme with a gift of pink lace panties and seduced me into trying them on'just this. This was asimple recipe made from egg whites, cornstarch and salt and made a cumlike tasting substance. Every evening I would cook a batch and place itinto 3 trays in my freezer for a total of 36 cum cubes every morning.Every meal I ate which was now controlled according to Masters dietfeatured a number of these cubes. When I was training with my pussy ormouth these cubes would be used to simulate the ejaculation and anyremaining cubes at the end of the day I would melt and then pour over. I rubbed the back of my heel as I sat there, waiting for this mans monologue to end. Although at a modest 3 inches, running in these black heels was never a good idea, even if it was just for a few moments to catch a train. But they really matched the rest of my outfit. I was wearing a white blouse that was stylish enough to not be labelled a prude, but conservative enough to not be labelled anything obscene. Small silver tear drop earrings hung from my lobes and a fairly tight black pencil. Hannah took another deep breath as she heard the driver’s door slam, and held it as she watched the passenger door slide open and close behind the chubby driver as he got in. He nestled himself onto the seat beside her, stroking her thigh and squeezing it gently to which Hannah tensed up and pulled her knee away, out of his grasp. Now that he was back here with her, she could see that he was about 60, with thinning grey hair and a gut straining at the white vest covering it and she shivered in.