I went for a cup of coffee and found the second group waiting for me. This went about the same as the first group, but we were able to go C, G, A, E, .... I wanted them to hear more than going from A to G straight through at least, as those notes at least sounded decent one after the other.At eleven, I had the piano kids gathered in the lounge. I showed them how most people liked to begin learning from middle C out. I showed them the keys of the C scale, and then had the kids do it one after the. Then I offered to share my dinner with her as well or I could go out and get something else for her to eat. She smiled at me, thanked me for my generous offer, and then took me up on it. She told me that her name was Shelly. She let the towel drop to the floor when she reached for one of my cheeseburgers and didn’t even bother to pick it back up. As I ate my cheeseburger I watched her big fat tits resting on her rounded belly. When Shelly reached toward me for a glass of Pepsi her knees parted. The first thing I knew that she was there was when she calmly came round behind me, she reached over and took the phone from my hand.She spoke into the phone very calmly saying "hello Lauren, this is the sissy boy's real wife .... it's o.k. I'll take over from here" and she cut her off."Well, well, well" she said, turning to me. "Two fantasies in one ... you wear my lingerie, and you imagine me being fucked ... well we shall just have to see what we can do about that, won't we".We talked long. I watched as slowly she pulled the hem of her dress up over long, shapely legs and exposed the strapless dildo which she stroked lewdly. Her eyes seemed to penetrate me. She stood, her dress hanging from the dildo and looked at me, her eyes sending a clear message. I knew, absolutely knew what to do. I slipped my knickers down and lifted my knees onto the arm of the chair. She smiled as I stroked my pussy, spreading my lips, circling my clit which was probably peeping from under her hood. My.