Our sex life had taken a nose dive, about a year ago, no reason given, just going from two to three times a week to maybe once a week and then maybe s...x months ago or maybe more it had dwindled down to maybe once every two weeks or so. The last time was a week and half ago after we came back from dancing at the Tip Top club. Brenda had been really horny that night and I was able to give her several orgasms to my twice. Not bad for a couple of 45 year olds who have been married for almost 23. I get up into a kneeling position, lean towards you and slowly lower my head towards your lap. I unbutton your jeans, free your cock and begin to lick it enthusiastically. It’s a dangerous move; although the roads are quiet, anyone could drive by. There’s a public footpath next to where we are parked and it’s very possible anyone walking a dog near here could see us. But I don’t care. I take you into my mouth and start to suck your head and shaft. Knowing time is of the essence, I manage to get. Tommy, a freshman then, worshipped her from afar and never dreamed he’d get close to her. Certainly not as close as he was right then. Donna had a slim, athletic body and long straight blonde hair that reached almost to her hips. She was wearing perfume and the scent filled Tommy’s nose. He felt turmoil begin in his groin. She turned and smiled at him. ‘Hi, Tom.’ Her voice was silky, soft and husky. ‘Ah…hi, Donna,’ Tommy replied. He couldn’t believe it! She’d always seemed so unattainable!. You now must call me Robin." She flourished theofficial papers at him and he squinted closely."Oh dear," he cried, startled. "Oh my god. Master Dick. How could you dothat!" Alfred had noticed that she had changed not just her first name, butalso her last name. And the name she had chosen...!"Alfie... for that is what I am going to call you from now on... Alfie, youmay not like that I am now a prancing, mincing, cock-gobbling sissy boy, butyou have to accept that I am who I am. No villain has.