He worked for a good company that treated it's employees well. You'd think he had the perfect life and you'd be right, except for one little thing. Ja...k wished he was a woman.Now Jack was straight, he had no desire to have sex with a man. He loved his wife and enjoyed the lovemaking they shared on a regular basis. It was different than that. Jack's company operated out of a large building with a huge staff. At least half of them were women, many young and single. There was an unofficial. I now got fully on top ofhim to where my head was almost by his head. Thats when I began towithdraw and push in. I was beginning to kiss his neck and ear. The wholemoment was really hot for me. I mean I couldn't believe I was having sexwith my Grampa.My pace got quicker as so did my breathing. I started kissing his shoulderand neck now. With my pace picking up my balls began to slap his. In a wayit was painful but awesome at the same time. "I'm going to come" Iwhispered into his ear. And. "Please leave them on!" I pleaded."I always give a spanking on the bare bottom." She replied. Then I felt her pull my briefs to my ankles and then she yanked my briefs and shorts completely off of me. Now I completely naked and lying across Mrs. Smith's thighs for a spanking. She spread apart her thighs a bit, allowing my now erect penis to dangle between her thighs."Your hand spanking will always last for three minutes." She said, as she reached over to the desk and turned over the. )Then it was into a pair of sheer pantyhose; a ruffled cream blouse and astruggle to get into a very tight-fitting, navy-blue, pencil-skirt. Thefinal instrument of torture was a pair of navy, 4-inch heeled pumps. Icould hardly stand, let alone walk! But Annie was very patient and,eventually, I did master the knack of taking small steps, placing onefoot in front of the other and letting my hips sway slightly to give mea sense of rhythm as I moved. When she was happy that I was walkingproperly.