And maybe because I stopped trying so hard to attain casual sex – that it finally came to me. There’s this Motel along the route that i take to ...alk through the city to the Library, adjacent to the sidewalk that I usually walk on towards the Library.This black lady, dressed down, as though she’d stripped down to just an undershirt and panties and had been laying in her Motel room for half the day, sweating and rubbing her pussy and watching Porn – she pokes her head out the door of Room 2b. Simon tried to jerk more hoping that he couldbreak somewhat free; he did not know what Aunt has planned for him. Therewas a click that came from something in Aunt Robin's hand. There was asudden jump from Simon then he fell back to the bed. Simon felt a shockfrom his neck and a similar sensation from his chest.Aunt Robin said, "If you don't behave yourself then the shocks will onlyget worse. Though I must say that you do look lovely in that nightie ofyours."Besides the ball gag and straps. He was close enough to see me, smell me. He was ready to touch me, taste me…he kneeled down between my feet and walked on his knees to get between my legs. I, unaware from presence of my husband, did not move, except the air in my lungs raising my round ass slightly off the ground.He did not hesitate even for a moment. He was already naked just as I was. His swimming trunks lay in a heap just beyond the edge of my blanket. He reached out his hand slowly. He ran a finger, ever so lightly, up the. I coyly explained that although I intended a partial transformation I did not want to loose my cock and replace it with a vagina, but I would from time to time need medical advice could and would he be comfortable with this. He softened smiled and said he would. I also offered that on occasion I might require home visits, he agreed this was possible. I thanked him and leaning forward scratched the front of his swollen trousers and said I had best take care of his needs. I unzipped his trousers.