And my gut had shrunk and hardened, too. And below that, well, "The Little Guy" certainly needed a new name.A splash of cold water in my face did noth...ng to remove the stranger from my mirror or to return my face and body to me. I needed desperately to sit and think. Fortunately, I was planning something similar.The answer seemed apparent when I finished: delirium tremens. After all, I discovered as I glanced sideways, the boxers were now high-dollar, pastel-colored, silk jockey shorts, the. I swear to god, if Mistress Lexie finds even one drop of cum on the maid's outfit, she’ll skin us both alive.” She starts thrusting her cock down my throat like a jackrabbit in heat. Tears stream down my cheeks before a big thick load of cum sprays down my throat. I gag, but I resist the urge to spit it out. It takes everything I can muster to swallow her load before another one fills up my mouth to the rim. Her cock finally softens as she pulls it out. I swallow the last of her cum. “Good. With a smile, I introduced them to my husband, Rohit Nath. It was easy and convincing. Rohit and I share the same last name, but for a totally different reason.We planned our story such that we didn’t have to lie a lot, only when it was necessary. So Rohit is still a college student studying to be a doctor for them. There is a large age difference between us. Except we lied, saying that we fell in love and now are married.Our idea worked very well as everyone in the office bought that. Rohit. "With that, I led them over to my closet. I placed a clean flannel work shirt on the girl, and did up the buttons. The shirt looked sexy on her, knowing that there was nothing on underneath. After arranging it, I bent down and held her head tenderly, and gave her another kiss on the lips. This time, she pushed to get more contact. It would be fun teaching her the finer points of this art form.Spider's shirt I put on her, but only did up only the top button. I stooped and kissed her as well. I.