Four months, one week, and a few days after I caught Mr. and Mrs. Asswipe having sex with my wife, the divorce was final. I packed up all my feelings ...nd memories from the destroyed marriage, locked them up behind a door in my mind labeled “Faye—Do Not Open,” and got on with the next phase of my life.Christmas that year, not too long after I got the final decree in the mail, wasn’t really that bad. I spent it with Mom and Dad. It was quiet, but very good for the soul. We exchanged gifts, had an. No sooner I said this and she sat on her knees and started sucking my wooden dick. She rubbed her finger at top of it and started playing with my testicles. She tongue the tool and if was once again on cloud 9. Wow this continue till last 30 minutes and she enjoy it then if made her stand and pushed her on chair and I sat on floor and stretching her legs and playing with her thighs I started fingering her juicy and watery pussy which was blast for me. I inserted my tongue and she now she was in. She really enjoys dressing me up...And what else do you wear to work under your clothes?Pantyhose, stockings, garters, one-piece swimsuits, corsets...CORSETS?Yes, I am wearing one right now...REALLY? Let me feel...Wow, feels really tight!It is...Can you take it off?No, it is locked...But how do you go to the bathroom?I hold it until I get home... Can't eat much with the corset on sotight, but I did pee myself a couple of times...Wow, this is intense.... And you are OK with this?It makes her. Everything was fine until it was time for me to leave. With a three-hour drive ahead of me and work the next morning, I started to realize the reality ahead of me. As we kissed goodbye she placed her hand on the device, claiming it as her property. She then placed a sealed envelope in my pocket asking me not to read it until I was home. As soon as I walked through the doors, I had a raging urge to pee. Then it sunk in. Sitting to pee, every time. I managed and after I cleaned myself up I called.