At this point, I began massaging his balls with one hand while alternating between licking his cock head and then deep throating him. He was about to ...um and had me stop, so he could edge for a bit. I went back to licking his balls for about a minute then came back up and cleaned up the precum that was leaking out of his cock. Circling his head with my tongue I went back to teasing the head and then deep throating him followed by playing with his balls as I bobbed my head up and down the length. That’s not to say she didn’t have baggage. In addition to a history of Alcoholism, she had a severe social anxiety disorder that caused her to have frequent panic attacks. But these drew me to her rather than repelled me. She was in need of constant emotional reassurance. She wasn’t, in truth, hard to settle down when these attacks came. All she needed was to be told that everything was all right and she needed to be hugged. This triggered a deep paternal instinct in me that I had never felt. I had been looking forward to this day all week. I put a plan I had thought out into motion. I was going to seize the opportunity and try out some outfits while the house was empty. I'm not really sure why I had never tried it before. After waking up my first thought on my mind wasn't breakfast, wasn't a wash. It was crossdressing. I don't know where the impulse thought came from, but I didn't care. I got out of bed and headed straight for my Dad and Steph's bedroom. I stopped at the door.. "But I got promoted to lieutenant in April without even taking the exam. I passed it twice before but got passed over. I figured it was never going to happen." I'm sorry, Detective," I said. "I really thought she was telling the truth. Of course, I missed my wife fucking around me for almost a year." One thing's for damned sure," he said. "If I ever get divorced again I want you on my side."Renee called my office at 8 p.m. one evening in late March."What in the hell are you doing at work?" she.