She isthe managing editor of a very prominent ladies fashion magazine. I tryto lunch with her about every 4-5 months as you know but this time youwil... join me and meet her face to face. I do not believe she knows youare a male so you will have to put on your best feminine side and ofcourse you will or else......if you know what I mean dear." Yes Miss Britt." And if she questions you as to your gender I will intervene." So dear, this coming saturday I want you dressed in a skirt suit,. She pulled a glistening finger out and offered it to me. I took it in my mouth and sucked her juices from her finger. I cleared my throat.“It’s me! You couldn’t be at your destination yet.” The taste of mom’s pussy was in my mouth as I talked to my father, her husband. I glanced quickly at the face of my phone. I had been home a little more than two hours.“No! Our departure is delayed. We’re stuck on a taxiway. Did ... did you ... uh ... do what we discussed?”It was weird. My father was asking. I was a little confused. But, as she directed me, I began tearing thepink wrapping paper from the box. Revealed was a plain brown cardboardbox. I popped the tape from the top and turned the box upside down.When I did, a slender, penis-shaped dildo slid out and onto my lap.I was speechless, wondering why Grace thought I'd be excited aboutreceiving such a 'gift.' It wasn't even very long. No more than sixinches."Welllll?" she asked. "What do you think? Ugh!"What was that noise Grace just. As it usually happens with the jealous, mean spirited gods, they were pulled apart, and Psyche was forced to endure trials to prove her love, finally falling into the sleep of death within Hades. Zeus took pity of the girl and her husband and granted Psyche immortality so that she may look upon her husband's form without harm and, as they say, they lived happily ever after.It wasn't until the Renaissance that Cupid was depicted with more c***dlike features; he then evolved into the mischievous.