Ripe, and ready to eat." To which she just totally cracked up, put her arms around my neck and put a kiss on my lips to beat all then lowered her mout... to my neck and gave it a quick nip with her teeth.Seemingly loosened up a bit, she laughed and with a loving look, whispered to me, "Honey, this cherry is ready to be eaten."The kiss that followed was long, passionate and intense. Her tongue played tag with mine with an intensity that I had not gotten from her before. As she moaned, my right. Sat. morning Ann woke me early and called me to the kitchen. Breakfastwas waiting and she directed me to eat while it was still hot. Bacon andeggs, pancakes, OJ, and coffee. I guess she forgot about punishing me. Imowed the lawn and Mistress came out and with ice water and brownies. Notlike her at all, something must be up I thought.At noon she called me into the kitchen for lunch. I was heading for thebathroom and she told me to eat first. I said I had to go to the john butshe insisted. At my. Elin’s orgasm lasted for a few minutes and she then burst out crying. “Oh Beaux, what have I done? I am not gay, I am not a lesbian, I’m not allowed to do this!” I comforted her, telling her that having an orgasm from a massage was not a sign that she was gay, but just a sign that she had a lot of sexual energy built up in her, and that her body was eager to release that energy, giving her a lot of pleasure. She was still sobbing, but stopped crying. I continued massaging her back and her. About two hours and a half hours later, I placed the long brunette wig on my head and Melissa was reborn. I affixed the fake breasts to my chest and covered them with a black silk shelf bra trimmed with red lace. I placed a matching garter belt around my hips and slowly slid up the dark seamed nylons and attached them to the ribbons. As I slowly slid the matching silk panties up my nylon covered legs, I felt the familiar tingling in my balls and I began to get hard. I got harder as I slid the.