We sat in the car and ate and chatted for 90 minutes. During whichtime it became clear that Linda was a definite top who couldn't wait totop me again...Linda learned that I was more than OK with that.We arrived at my 2,000-square-foot, upgraded and renovated, threebedroom condo at the precise hour our T-Woman salesgirl directed. Andthere she was. Handing me the key and showing me my newly- femme-equipped master bedroom.It was a dream come true. Even though I had only had that dream forabout a. Everyone assumed thatthey were rolling in money, whereas although he had a trust that paidall the household bills, Walter had a mundane accountancy job that wasthe only source of what she called 'mad money' privately but 'livingmoney' to Walter. Of course she could have got a job herself, but thatwasn't the sort of life she wanted to lead. Divorce wouldn't help hereither, she'd signed a pre-nup and even if he died any inheritance toher would be at the Trustees discretion.What she did find out. She reached out and touched it, hand brushing across thelarge, swollen balls and up the shaft. Puzzled, she touched it again."It feels so real!" she exclaimed, turning it over in her hands. Theweight felt right, for a cock which would be that size, and the texture,the way the material moved when she touched it. It was almost life-like."It is yours, as soon as you fuck it and with it. The man next door toldus to give it to you," Ericka said, rubbing the purple-ish head with herhands."He also. I got really excitted about my first visit into this new empire all nice and crisp and tidy. They were plenty of assistants dotted around too to help people find their way around, helpful i thought.Then I saw her, dressed in store uniform which to be honest was quite a sexy outfit on the right girl. She was about 5'7" very slim, long all the way down her back brunette hair and the most gorgeous face. She must have sensed me staring at her as she looked over and smiled at me. Fuck i thought what.