Not the rather pleasant looking gent who would turn up in the morning, but the gorgeous creature who would sashay down the stairs half an hour later. ...ut that was fantasy. He was probably married. Maybe had grown-up offspring. I was just his weekend secret. Maybe it was best just to forget about him... her?!After what seemed an eternity, the following weekend arrived. I awoke at my usual time, but then I realised I didn't have to go through the rigmarole of preparing for my female self. So I. The smell of her was overpowering and I gloried in it.Tiring, she lay back beside me and relaxed. For a long time both of us just lay there in the afterglow."That was the most wonderful fuck I have ever had," I said."You might be the one," she said."What one?" I said."The one I will marry," she said. "I will let you know."I wasn't sure if she were kidding or serious. But at that moment, I would have agreed to do anything she wanted any time she wanted to do it.We began dating immediately after. She sat on the bed and indicated I should lie in her lap and then she held me to her breast and fed me her nipple. As I suckled she stroked my face and very gently used her fingers to caress between my legs. She whispered, ‘You can cum if you want to now.’ ‘Get dressed girl, that’s you for tonight. I’m in town for a few days – if I have time I’ll call the agency again – I have some other ideas for you.’ I went out to the room where we had eaten and retrieved my dress. I threw the ruined. He bragged how he was throwing the cuffs and gag on her at 11:00 o'clock sharp and wouldn't stop until he couldn't move. He told them he would use the blindfold if she gave him her usual angry look even pulling the items from the bag under the table to show his friends.Then at 7 minutes past eleven the door bell hand rung. Ray was pissed he had the house lights off and the trick-or-treaters should have all been home by now, the night had gone exactly as Ray had planned up to that point. Debra.