From now on you will always tell me when you want to wear my sissy clothes. Do you understand panty boy? She said. Yes!, I cried. Yes, yes. And you wa...t cock too? She suddenly asked. Im not gay, if that is what you are thinking. I just like to dress up in womens clothes. Its a very liberating feeling. I still want to make love to you. I still want you, I still love you. I said. My wife kissed me and we lay down together as she stroked my cock in her panties until it was poking out of the top. Every day he went to it and checked for newstories, connecting with most of them and spending much of his free timereading stories.But today was supposed to be the day that the two thousandth story wasposted to the site! Vance wondered what the story would be.Crossdressing/TV or Magic/Sci-fi? Femdom? An SRU story? Maybe a she-malestory (Vance's personal preference)? Guesses had been running rampant onthe hyperboard for a while, but only Mindy knew and she wasn't telling.The connection. She very slowly sat up which gratefully causedher skirt to fall down into place. Did she feel what Ihad done? What woke her? Mom just sat there trying toget her bearings, and finally was able to focus on me.I saw that her eyes were really bloodshot and she wasslightly swaying. Yup, she was drunk, but not out.Damn!I quickly came to her side and said. “It’s time to goto bed. Let me help you.” I could see she was trying tofocus on who was talking to her. Suddenly she said with a. He started holding it there for a few seconds each time.After a solid fifteen minutes or so of just fucking her mouth, he felt his orgasm start to build. He held his cock deep, longer each time, feeling her throat constrict as she tried to breathe. He’d finally relent and let her catch a breath before doing it all over again.Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he pushed his cock as deep as he could into her throat and started unloading his spunk. She was gagging and trying to swallow. Not.