I touched her chin gently, and pulled her face back towards mine."I'd love to. Tomorrow if possible, or whenever you're free."Her eyes shone as she lo...ked up at me, and I gave in to temptation and leaned in to kiss her. There was no tension, no shock at my approach, just acceptance. Her mouth melted under mine, and the kiss grew passionate, much faster and to a much greater degree than I intended.When we broke, her eyes were full of tears, and she seemed afraid to speak. I kissed her eyes. As if you can read my mind… and maybe you can with how fully you are inside my head with your cock… you remind me, “What a perfect little fuck hole that mouth makes. You do so well taking it for me. What other holes need filling today whore?” You pull out your cock and I gasp for air, spit and precum dripping down my chin. “That was not a rhetorical question pet. Answer me.”“Any hole you need is what I need,” I respond.“That’s a cop out. You can do better than that, I know you can. Be brave. If we turn you in, how do you think the cons will react to this!" With a dramatic flare she shut the wardrobe door revealing a mirror on it's face and reflected in it was me.I stared, befuddled and flabbergasted I stared, the face, the hair, this could not possibly be me. This was some sort of illusion, the reflection wore the same flare skirted French maid's dress that I was dressed in, the same fishnet stockings. The toe crushing high heels that I could feel wedged onto my feet were also. My cock was still hard as a rock and wanted to be attended to. Her face was pushing it down against my leg, but was jerking as if to say, “Hey, what about me?”“Doctor Bill, your penis is so big still!”“I know. I haven’t climaxed yet.”“Really? Should I give you a blowjob?”“Yes, if you want to.”She didn't answer, but just took my cock into her mouth and pushed it about halfway down, and started to bob her head up and down. Her mouth was so warm and virgin that it took me only a few seconds to.