I cut up some cantaloupe, peeled a couple of oranges, and pulled a bunch of grapes. I put the danish in the oven and took Tamara her coffee.She was si...ting up in the bed and had the TV on to catch the morning news. "Do you realize this is the first time the TV has been on in our relationship?" I said."I never thought about it, but when have we had time?" she replied.I kissed her and handed her the coffee. I told her the danish would be ready in about fifteen minutes. I went back into the. .... wow only met her online a week earlier an she owns my cock , i have never went more than a week without jerking off i asked her about sending me the key but she said i didn't need to cum , i told her my balls hurt an they were swelling , 3 months an she had total control of me i did what she told me to do , i have been wearing women's cloths for 20 years , my ex wife would dress me up like a whore an use a strap on an fuck me i enjoyed it, i never wanted to have sex with a man , but she. He placed a long soft kiss upon my pussy through the fabric. “May I?” He winked at me. Without even realising, I nodded, lifting my butt up slightly as he slid off the g-string. Scott placed his hands on my soft thighs, gently pushing them apart to reveal my smooth wet pussy. “Mmm. Claire, you have a perfect pussy!” He whispered, whilst lightly touching the outer lips. His fingers parted the inner ones, as his face neared my hot spot. I was throbbing with anticipation, silently begging for his. We went in the bedroom and he pulled out a pair from the dresser. I was going to go to the bathroom to change when Mr. Roberts said it was just us here,and go ahead and change here. I started undressing and Mr. Roberts sat on the bed. As I took off my clothes he said he'll put them in the closet for safe keeping. I was going to pull the bottoms up when he asked if I was going to keep my underwear on. I asked if I should, he said get comfortable since I was used to having nothing on. I said ok.