“There, that feels much better doesn’t it?” “Yes” I agreed. She leaned forward in her chair and began to lick the end of my cock, sighing an... moaning with lust as she did so. Then she took the head into her mouth and slid her lips all the way down to the base of my shaft, burying all of my stiff cock deep in her throat. She withdrew it all the way then repeated the action over and over becoming faster with each repetition, fucking me with her filthy mouth. This whore felt amazing and I could. She explained that she had a picture in her mind of how I should look and that me revealing my crossdressing kink had reinforced that image. She would combine my love of lycra and my experience of wearing equestrian gear to fulfil her fantasy, I was intrigued and excited she said she would buy my uniform ready for when I next visited, I couldn’t wait!She bought me a uniform, it was a pair of shiny black Lycra tights that she had adjusted so that my cock and balls would poke through. She. After that embarrassing pause I truthfully replied, "I did think something like that until I came to some understanding of what happened."She stared into my eyes as she said, "Still you must think me a fool. I sure feel like one, so I wouldn't blame you if you did."I assured her that I thought no such thing and she quieted down and just lay there. The next evening in a similar situation she brought up the same thing. It turns out she wanted to tell me her life story. She started slowly saying,. “That was incredible, Sally.”“Oh, dear Lord, yes, it was,” she gasped, grabbing a cloth to wipe herself down.“I know you said it was only the once...” Sam began.“Hell yes, at least until your father comes to his senses,” she moaned, not wanting to ever give this up. “Most times you’ll have to pull out, but there will be a few when you don’t, Sam.”“Right,” he nodded solemnly.“And if your father and I do start walking out, this will stop. I mean it, Sam.”“Yes, Sally.”“Now, you’d better get home.