Was this just a phase? Lust perhaps? No. Lust was the shop assistant. She fulfilled a need. Would like it to happen again? Yes but it didn't matter if...it didn't. Sam, on the other hand, was different. It couldn't be love... could it? I had only known her a day and yet there was chemistry. I really enjoyed her company, we had talked for hours and then we had made love. The feeling was different and I was truly sad when she wasn't there when I awoke. I couldn't bear the thought of not seeing her. Shecouldn't wait to go on line to him, her master, almost knowing he wouldwant to see. She ended up playing with herself for him in front of thecamera. She didn't realise it but he really had her now, she could nolonger escape her destiny whether she liked it or not.She hardly cared for her husband anymore, yes it annoyed her to see himdressed like a sissy, like a slut and she could see daily that he wasbecoming more and more woman like. The master helped her acceptance andexplained her. I could feel how hard with relief he was as I pulled him close. I know he could feel my big stiffening cock.After I assured the nurse that this wouldn't happen again I hung up and laughed. I told him the school could go fuck itself and he could wear whatever he wanted around the house.As he stepped back I opened my robe and showed him 8" of hard shaved man meat. I asked him if this looked like I was mad at him. I told him to go dress up for me. That his mother was gone for several days and I. It didn’t take long for our husbands to ensure arrangements were made so Donna and I would spend time together. Bob left Donna with firm instructions that Art would be in charge at our place, where her husband was to spend the weekend. These arrangements were announced after bar-b-que we had the previous Wednesday night. I have to give Donna credit for arguing with Bob that he would spend the weekend at their home. Art gave me a look that told me clearly to stay out of the couple’s argument and.