I guess the feeling came from the security of knowthat at least one person would have my back, no matter how strange thingswere tomorrow. At least Mik... would be able to guess what I was goingthrough. And I could talk about it with him. He pretty much had to listento me.Or he wouldn't get sex.Speaking of sex, I suddenly realized I was very horny. Losing myvirginity to Mike, and the conversation I had with "Grandmother" atBikini Beach, forced me to confront the reality that I loved sex.With. .mmmm..." Because I know the millions of super-sensitive nerve endings in that cock, are very sensitive and can REALLY feel the vibration of my man-voice.Within a few seconds, my massuh ordered me to stop, and said he did not want to cum yet. I eased off his cock, and licked his huge smooth ball sack while I looked lovingly into his eyes. His heightened arousal was obvious as his chest heaved, and he began breathing like a stud horse in heat.I sucked the head, and ran my tongue all around, and. Conversely, I was in it. I was engaged. I was enjoying a debate where no one person was right, but everyone felt pretty strongly about their opinions. When I'm around my master, though, I've always got a part of my mind and my body focused on him. I do it without conscious thought.One, I am my master's pet and it's my duty to anticipate his needs, to be ready to jump at a mere look from him. Two, I'm always ready to have sex, and he is sex. Sex is almost always simmering in the back of my mind,. "No, you're not in trouble but you better not let her know you wore her best dress. I don't see anything wrong with you wanting to wear a dress. If you want to wear dresses you should get your own. Maybe Jill will give you some of her old ones."I did not know what to say. Was she kidding me, or was she serious?"I think we better see how Jill feels about it." \We went to Jill's room and told her that I sometimes wore her dresses."I know." She said, "At least I suspected. Sometimes I would notice.