Reluctantly I slipped in a pad to gain controland protect my clothes from my own wetness.From the bag of "goodies", I pulled out the tub of wax and th... packet ofcotton strips. One minute in the microwave oven and the wax came out softand mushy. I then put the container into the pan of hot water to keep itwarm. With that all prepared, I went back into the bedroom to pick out asuitable outfit for my sissy to wear. It had to be right, leaving enoughroom for what I wanted to do. Going through his. ........, I couldn't help but stare. I certainly couldn't speak. I mean, she was in my face. The mind camera worked it's magic again. She had a little wet spot, you know where. I dragged my eyes up. The 'smile' was there as well. It was one of those little girl smiles employed by the cute little Girl Scouts when they were trying to get you to part with your money for biscuits you didn't even want. "It's just the internet, don't you have a computer?" "Yeah, but it's wired at home. Dad said we. When you come, the next time make it a blowjob, then you’ll be more comfortable for sex with her. Trust me this happens more than you think” She looked at her watch and said “Well, sorry but I’ve gotta go do some more stuff. I hope this helped and if you need anything else, don’t hesitate to call” She stood up off the couch, had a small chat with mom and left.By the time Amanda left I had already texted Lisa saying I was sorry and it was my fault not hers, and if she wanted to try again things. It was the same guy she had spoke with and as they got to the parking lot she kissed him grabbed his cock and said follow us. She jumped in the truck. "He is going to follow us home or a hotel your choice baby" I cranked the truck up and thought hell just head home the guy will back out I almost bet. Hell as I was pulling in the drive way the guy was still on my tail and I was thinking what have I done. My wife hops out and rushes back to the guy and we all head in to the living room. I can not.