.. Mike... think of me..." she implored in a whisper.He almost started to cry, but as her image faded, he turned to see Marie appearing behind him. Th...y had taken many classes together in college as well. She wasn't the prettiest girl around, but she was flirty, had a great smile, and was smarter than almost all of the guys in the class."Think of *me*." she said, then vanished. But no sooner did she disappear, than a ghost image of Laura came into view. Laura! He had fallen for her harder than. "Honey, we can just let things go, like they are. We don't have to change our lives. I'll try not to touch your things." , I pleaded, fearing the unknown."That won't work," she replied firmly, "besides, why shouldn't you wear soft feminine things if you want. This way you can have it both ways, only, I will be in control, to see that I get my fair share. "Do you mean like in a slave mistress relationship?", I asked carefully, noticing my half-hard cock jerking as I spoke. "Exactly, and. " I begged him, Monica. I broke down and begged. When that didn't work Ithreatened to leave him and take Timothy myself. And you know what hesaid?" She paused, but I had nothing to say. "He said, 'Fine. I'llrequest another deployment. You can have everything, and I'll never haveto see him again.' Monica, I think he means to go over there and notcome back alive." Cynthia, I'm so sorry." I know, right. I have to choose between my son and my husband. But it'sworse than that. Even if I choose my. As I began to slip a finger into my hole I moaned. I also felt how tight it was, not to mention the heat. I thought that since I was a virgin as a guy, I must still be a virgin as a girl. This also made me wonder if I had a boyfriend; and, if we had done all of the things that I did with my girlfriend when I was a guy. These thoughts quickly pushed me towards my first climax as I began to frantically pump my finger in and out of my pussy while my other hand moved to my clit and began to rub.