"oh yes - like what?" I said - hoping I could help her out with them...."Well, I have one fantasy that I have been dying to try. It involves me meetin... a sexy girl in a bar who turns out to be a guy." We have some wild sex when I find out and make love all night." "Gosh, that sounds hot - but I don't think I could help you with that one. I said. "Oh on the contrary, said Chantelle "If you would just let me make you up in a costume we could do the whole role play. It would be fun - I believe I. I did look quite pretty, but she stoppedthere, not really making me wear anything effeminate. Later she told methat she found the entire process disgusting and would rather that herhusband look macho and masculine. I was heartbroken.However, we continued our bondage sessions and I did manage to tell herone day that I would love being submissive and at her mercy. Though sheprotested in the beginning, she agreed to give it a try. Those dayswere quite heavenly.I think that having seen how much I. I was maybe 15 feet away from her and could see everything quite clearly. It was lighted where she was but not around the corner where I was standing. She looked around and see no one unbuckled her blue jeans and unzipped. She pulled down her jeans and and then her pink panties. I had never seen a real girls pussy before that and I was facinated. She had a big furry patch of blonde hair on her pussy. My cock started to twitch as I watched her squat down. She shot out a huge stream of pee. It. She ran her fingers into his hair and heard him sigh with appreciation of her kindness as she messaged his scalp with soothing circles of motion to relax him. At last it was done and she had to rinse his hair. She turned briefly again which made his dick scrape even more into her womanhood and grabbed the hand held shower head. She set the temperature and then turned on the soft gentle spray as he leaned his head back to be rinsed. As she finished rinsing his hair she got a wild idea and reset.