I just don't have any reason to change. No reason at all, much lessone that would be compelling enough to go through all that would entail.I'm not eve... sure I could choose - maybe I would just need someone elseto choose for me, but I guess those would be extraordinarycircumstances."I turn around and announce I am ready, and she turns to look at me."You would be a very pretty woman." She holds up her little pouch andsays, "Would you let me apply some makeup? I think I can show you withjust a. It was a 750ml bottle of Jack Daniels. This genuinely surprised me. "Where did you manage to get that?" I asked, amused. "Took it from my dad" she said, grinning. She couldn't have looked more proud of herself as she said it. "Is it wise to take alcohol from someone so fond of alcohol?" "He will think he drank it, or lost it. IF he even remembers that he ever had it" She looked a bit sad as she said it, but the look didn't last long as she jumped to her next thought"So where are we gunna go. They ordered some drinks at the bar and looked into each other's eyesand found that they were soon thinking the same unspoken thoughts. Sohe bought an extra bottle of champagne, since this was a celebration after all, and they retired up to his room. He knew that his roommateand friends weren't going to be coming back any time soon, so he madeno effort to speed thru things. When he removed the extra drinkingglasses from the wet bar sink, he filled both of their glasses. They made themselves. She had a fleeting thought of her husband still at the adult theater,but as her throat muscles started to milk the black cock head that had foundit's way there, all thoughts of Ken disappeared, and her carnal desires came tothe fore front.By the time they arrived at the building where they were staying at, Sissy waswithout any clothes on, and appeared to have only one thing on her mind, andthat being black cock. Even in the middle of the day, not too many people sawher being escorted between.