While I had grown it out it wasn'treally styled or cut for a woman's look. Usually I just put it up in ahigh ponytail when I went out. Today I had u...ed a curling iron and hairdryer to give it more body and wave. Sally and I had been playing withdifferent ideas and this was the best we had come up with so far.I had done my nails to match my dress. I wished they were a littlelonger, but I had pushed the androgyny envelope so much at work, Ididn't want to push it further. I had chosen. A loose blue T-shirt on white Lycra joggers, with a military cut hair. I am looking so much radiant for a 37-year-old woman. Yes, I am a woman and I am one of the senior scientist working in this campus. I have a beautiful well-settled life, with a caring husband and two bright kids, a rocketing career, two hours of daily workouts, and fun-filled other hobbies.Still, there is something I am missing in life. I know what it is exactly but couldn’t get it just because I am afraid to get it. I feel. He moved his head close and licked from bottom to the top of her gift with the flat of his tongue.Iona gasped. He pulled back and blew air across her sensitivity.Iona squirmed a little.Moving his lips closer again, he said, “I wish you to wear what I give you.” She felt the heat of his breath against her as he spoke, it was not a request.When the tip of his tongue met the face of her clit, she jerked and said loudly, “I shall.”“Good girl,” he said, licking her again--several times. “Will I ever. ”The command was almost a relief. I could stop thinking about the emasculation of the situation and focus on serving. I knew how to do that.The rest of his things would arrive later on the moving truck, but even so it took a long time to carry in everything from the car. I took load after load, quietly walking past the living room where Vince and the girls were catching up to go place his belongings into what used to be my bedroom.Finally it was all in, and I got another taste of supreme sissy.