She told me to get out of the car. I refused. Next thing I know she rolls down the window, takes the key off her necklace and throws it across the par...ing lot. "Whatever, it's up to you." They both got out of the car and started heading to the bar. The parking lot was empty, so I got out of the car and quickly started looking for the key. I could feel the cool air underneath my skit as I frantically searched in the dark. As I was bending down, I suddenly heard a voice. "Did you lose something?". I am always so proud to have this woman as mine infront of colleagues and friends. Davin, I am so grateful for theeffort you put into preparing your wife for me."Scott continued, "So you see, she isn't leaving you....she just wantsto change things up a bit...change is good right? She loves you butnot in the way a woman loves a man. And you know you were not entirelyhonest with her about your sissy tendencies when you married. You canimagine the shock she felt when she learned about. I started going when I was 12 and I always liked going because they were actually kinda fun and I always got to dance with the cutest guy ever more than any of the other girls there. So that night I went to the dance hoping that I'd see Mason, but he didn't go to the dance. I was kinda bummed, I wanted to see him and I wanted to dance with him, he was the one I liked. I mean, there were some cute guys there, but Mason was the cutest of them all. But, I did get to see him that next Saturday. I hear the soft tone of her lover Paula in reply. "I... I was touching myself." "Touching yourself while thinking about another woman," Susan says coldly. "Don't even try to deny it -- I can always tell." "Yes, mistress," Paula replies softly. "And what were you thinking about her? While you were fingering your cunt? What, slut?" "I was thinking about fucking her." Slowly, slowly I creep toward Susan's bedroom, unable to restrain my curiosity. As I approach the door I notice that it's slightly.