Since he would have a hotel room, I could meet him there. We exchanged email about what he wanted, which was a blow job and asked, "Do you swallow"I r...plied, "Yes, I do."In the next email he asked, "Do you know any she-males." I responded, "No I did not, but if he was I might be able to find one. Most she-male's cost money but I will split the cost with you" Next email he said, "Ok find a she-male but not a professional"After his email, I started looking for a she-male started to look at. I learned he thought she was good-looking and a great wife for me. I then turned the topic to sex, and asked him about any exciting sexual adventures he may have had in the past with his former wife, and Mat obliged by sharing a few hot stories. I in turn shared some hot stories with him about my wife. He was surprised, thinking my wife far too prim and proper to do nasty things, but I assured him she was a horny, hot slut in bed. I then brought up our fantasy, of sharing her with another man.. I had just renewed my friendship with her after a lapse of nearly two years. She had been with me at the tennis courts on that day when I was served the legal process that was to begin my enslavement. After I won my freedom I learned that Becky had tried several times to visit me when I was a slave at Masterson Automotive but was informed that I was allowed no visitors. After I regained my freedom Becky and I spent much time catching up.On the way with Becky to the crucifixion site I ran into. You held the dress open so that I could step into it, I wobbled on thosehigh heels, but you were there too keep me stable my love. I will neverforget the sensuous feeling of the satin sliding up my legs. How the skirtof the dress pulled my legs together, the snug feeling as the bodice waspulled up over the corset. As if to break the spell, you stopped there andretreated to your closet. I did not know what to think my love. But to mysurprise you returned with two silly putty looking blobs that.