" I don't want to be there when you do," she said, shivering."You won't be, Sandy. I'll tell you what I'm going to do. I'll phone Tommy Edgars now, an... see if he'd like to take you out right now for all day, and that way you'll get your mind off this matter." Oh, I'd love that!" the girl cried, and she clapped her hands together joyously. "That would be wonderful!" And believe me, my dear," he added with a shadow of a grin, "when you come home tonight, things will be different. Very different!". How was I supposed to survive the week? Orthe promise of weeks, or even months in chastity?! Even though I'ddreamed about being locked up for weeks at a time, as I stood here onthe verge of that fantasy, its reality came down on me like a cold rain.At that moment, the emotions flooded me, and a tear tracked mascara downmy cheek.With that, she relaxed her grip on my balls and began to stroke my stillhard dick again. "Don't worry, my little sissy, I'll take good care ofyou. You love and trust me,. It was my secret shameful fantasy and part of me hoped it would happen again. About a month or so after that party, I happened to be looking for something in the hall closet outside my fathers bedroom. His door wasnt shut all the way and I saw him come out of his master bath naked. I was about to run off down the hall when I saw his cock. It was hard and sticking straight out. It was *huge*, or at least bigger than my seventeen year old boyfriends. He didnt notice me at all just went across. I decided that my sissy needed some more excitement and I planned on helping him with his shyness at the same time.I had started to date more out of a physical necessity than for love. I found younger guys showing an interest in me. I really liked the attention since they were only interested in satisfying me than dating me as a girlfriend. Many asked about my husband and I answered that he was not interested in sex anymore. I couldn't tell them that he was more interested in cock than my.