”“I like tasting your sweat.”“Since you like the taste, maybe’s it’s good I didn’t have time to shower.” In a more seductive voice, �...You like coming home and finding me like this.” A statement, not a question.“I do. You look sexy.”“Keep watching me in the mirror.” She cups her breasts. “You like to watch me play with myself. You like to fantasize there is another man touching me. Maybe it’s Chuck, or Tommy, or Derek, or someone else.”He tongues her ear. “I do fantasize another man is feeling. " You will do it again," she snapped."No I won't....." Yes you will, you'll do it now, right here in front of me."My legs went to jelly as the impact of her words hit home and as she pulled 2 pairs of panties from the pocket of her dressing gown, I felt a bit light-headed."Here and now," she repeated, "I want you to do it, that is my price for silence."She took a step forward, reached out and handed me the panties."Strip off and do it," she ordered.I obeyed, half scared, half excited at her. "Oh nono, little girl, a sissy like you doesn't use her Baby Pe-pe to get off.You have to come like a girl, your whole body has to orgasm." Sissy'shelpless, hysterical laughter took on an undertone of pleading. Thetickling felt like endless sexual teasing. She needed to climax howevershe could.And still Beth's hands were relentless, running up and down the insidesof her thighs, across the little space between her ass and her balls, upher tummy and into her navel and back down again, circling. After a few moments, he pulled away from her and lay on his back. His muscular chest was glistening with sweat, causing the wild growth of hair to form patterns. Tammy reached over and stroked him, pulling the wiry hair between her fingertips. She inched her hand down to his trim waist and felt the sticky tip of his cock press against the inside of her palm.“That was wonderful,” she whispered, feeling totally relaxed. “I love your cock.”“If you love it so much, why don’t you kiss it?” he asked.