She protested, but I was adamant that she accept it, confident she would earn that and more. We'd stopped for an early meal before I called a taxi and...took her back to her apartment before having the man drive me out to Sand Pines.It was back to our normal routine on Monday. I had a paper to compose and edit, while Charlotte had her afternoon shift at the Sport Warehouse. However, the past three days were a total turnaround in my life. My fantasy woman had taken charge and I was now convinced. She told me that her wife knew about her dressing and desire for all things feminine. As long as she broight home the money, paid the bills and did not say anything about all of the cock her wife was getting, Gina could do prety much what she wanted-sounded like a perfect setup! To make it even better, she lived about 10 minutes away from me.After some more conversation and the exchange of a couple of photos between us, I told her that I wanted her to come over. While she was very shy, she said. "I eat nothing but meat," she snarled.Why did I make her walk as fast and hard as I did? One reason was that I was anxious to escape any more attempts and pursuit. Another... Well, I remembered my time with Monah. She had loathed for me to see her big body, and getting her to undress in front of me had been a battle of our wills. For days I had done nothing to her but talking, refusing to play with her until I got what I wanted.This had to be the same thing. I found myself curiously attracted. I took great care with mymakeup finishing with a deep red lipstick matching my finger andtoenails that I had done earlier that day.I chose my lingerie, black matching bra, panties and suspender belt andblack stockings. My dress was hanging up in my wardrobe, a beautifulsatin black dress with a plunging neckline and a hem that rested justabove my knee, my favourite length. I stepped into it and zipped myselfinto it with a little difficulty. How I hoped Henry would be unzippingme out of it later.