From reading it, you’d think the man was a theology professor or something. Then, too, he’d been so careful to use gender-neutral language almost ...verywhere, but he’d said “cunnilingus,” not “oral sex.” Did he not like fellatio? Was he afraid she didn’t? Did he assume that she would always be the person wanting more?What had Churchill said about the Soviet Union? A mystery wrapped in an enigma, or something. That was David. But one thing wasn’t mysterious. The professor she’d first seen wasn’t. I decided to put this to the test for the next time by exploring how far she would go. The next time she seemed pretty turned on but told me she should refrain herself from doing video sex chats as she was starting to get worried about the possibility of ending up naked on social media or something like that. I feared it was over, she seemed pretty confident in deciding this, but I luckily managed to get her to play for the cam one more time. She asked me what id want to do, so I started by. But I can't beserene without a chance to put my lips on that beautiful cock of yours.Come on, baby. Let me at it."Maddie smiled, pleased with the results of her hypnotic tapes. "Why,hello, 'Tina'," she chucked. "I see you were eager to meet my demands forgetting your slutty lips on my cock. What a surprise. I had you peggedfor a bimbo slut the minute I saw you. But enough talk. Let's completeyour transition."With that Maddie stripped down, exposing her semi-erect cock, smiling athow the heavily. “Go get cleaned up and get dressed.” Johnny realized his day wasn’t over, and it was time to get serious. He dashed into the bedroom, took a quick shower and slipped into the outfit that his mother had purchased for him the day before. He closed the closet door and admired himself in the full-length mirror. He looked just like the girls that Bonnie would shake her head at when she saw them at the mall. He wore a pink, backless, latex mini dress with long sleeves, and a deep cut front. Bare legs.