My desire to be used and degraded built up over time. To help with this I began watching sissy trainer videos. following their instruction and eating ...y own cum helped but it still built up. More and more I needed her. Her pale ass above me, her rough hands all over me, her spit in my face. I was away with the family at a beachside motel when it became too much. I txt MD begging her to take me back. She was of course hesitant to take me back. I assured her I was hers. I always had been and. ’ Stan looked at Denise and said, ‘Yes, you’re probably right.’ The Manufacturing Meeting Room was on the opposite side of the office from the main windows where morning sunlight streamed in. They went into the room and closed the door. ‘Denise,’ began Stan, but Denise interrupted him, saying, ‘Stan. Stop. This is my fault. Now, I’m not going to stop going for drinks or whatever with you, but I am going to look elsewhere for a boyfriend. I think that’s what you want, and since you won’t think. " Candy interrupted him. "If your going to use the phone, you're going to have to pretend to be Cheryl a little longer. I won't be able to get you into the place if they think you're a transvestite." He thought he was done pretending. He wondered where they would take him? Wayne was more than a little scared. "Come with us. It's just a few blocks up the street." Candy turned and started walking. Wayne walked between them. Two blocks down they turned at the corner and went around behind. "You want to touch it?" he offered and thrust his hips slightly forward. I stretched my hand and wrapped my fingers around the shaft, it was so warm and silky and hard. He moaned with pleasure as I started squeezing his cock gently and moving my hand up and down the length of it. "Wait a second", he told me and drew slightly away. He walked over to my dressing table and after a few seconds of browsing took my hand lotion and came back over to me. "Try this", he said as he handed it to me. I.