My fantasy was to have him as my sissy boy, I was to be his daddy, OK I took the lead by going down on him first, but for me to basically beg him to f...ck my face, for me to be so wildly submissive like that wasn’t what I had expected. But, I fucking loved it & just knew I wanted to repeat that experience. Often.So, we are both curled-up under the sheet, with our backs to each other, in a sort of state of recovery, for what seems like ages, but was probably just a few minutes, before I heard him. Now those are some rough reaction chains! I couldn't touch atropine, diphenoxylate or chloral hydrate as they were restricted substances. Atropine was pushing it as well, but I had a pass from the ATF and the DEA.Those three 'cin's would 'cure' the black plague, cholera, syphillis, yellow fever and other nasties.When everything went to hell in the sandbox I signed up as a combat medic. Yep, sixty-eight whiskey. Got a couple combat medic badges, too. I had to apologize to more than one soldier. The best part was when she was vanquished and I caught a flash of her black bra and panties. My only interest at the arcade became the Dark Stalkers game. All of my quarters fed it daily. I became obsessed with the sorceress. All of my thinking, yearning was of her. Then one night, I saw her in a dream.Like most of my dreams at that time it was a wet dream. She stood before me, clad in her very same red dress, except she was real. Real flesh, sensual flesh and she was there right in front of. Then in that night, she was sleeping in the another room and I wasn’t getting any sleep.I went to her room and asked SORRY for all the things that we both have done and asked for forgiveness. Even she too regretted and decided for not to do such anymore.But I was little horny because of her smell and I hugged after saying all those and started playing with her. But my sister was resisting and asked what are you doing after saying everything and I begged her this will be the last time and.