Ellen's bare face looks back at me, turningthis way and that to check for wrinkles or mistakes. It looks good. Itfeels good. I feel horny as hell, and...stand up to look at my feminizedbody in the mirror, my hand snaking back to grab my dick and start tomasturbate furiously. I watch the gorgeous, bald, woman in the mirrorstroking her cock, her lips parted, her breasts jiggling. I shouldn'tdo this. I shouldn't feel this.I love being a woman.I cum with a shudder, a thick spurt coating my hand and. I'd also got to the stage where I needed assistance with some cooking, cleaning, etc, which to be honest with you I've never bothered with before always leaving it mostly to my wife, and my flat was getting a little untidy.Thing is apart from the loneliness I'm still very much able to raise more than a smile, i have erections a young man would be proud of, ive had loads of health problems, high blood pressure, high cholesterol, a bypass, and still the bloody thing still gets up before me in. Iexpect you to become attuned to my wants and needs as the situation andmy mood warrants. I expect you to anticipate. If I seem excited andneed to relieve my pent up load, then be aggressive and lubricate mymember with your tongue and guide me into you for a passionate fuck orquickly fellate me to orgasm. If I'm in a languid and sexy mood thenlower the lights get us both naked and start to lick me all over untilI let you know how I'm going take you. I cannot give you every example.Just be alert. "She nodded and put down her bags in the corner of the room by the door, opening one of the bags and taking out a small black lacy looking thing."Do you want to watch me change or shall I change in the bathroom?" she asked."Change in the bathroom and surprise me," I replied."Yes Master," she said as she headed in to change.As I waited on her to reemerge, I began to wonder why I had ordered her to do that. It really wasn't like me to enjoy lingerie. I had never had much use for it before. But.