My vaginal muscles griped them like a small cock. I only stopped long enough to lick the sweet juices from my fingers before reinserting them repeated...y, as I drove myself closer to climax. As I watched my wet throbbing pussy in the mirror I told myself, “Oh baby, it’s time to cum hard!”As the fingers of my left hand tantalize my pussy hole the other one tease my clit. I felt the juices run down my legs and bit my lower lip, and my arousal heightened. I closed my eyes and said, “Fuck me, dream. Based on that reconnaissance you based your plan of attack.”Shaun nodded “yes Sir.”“Would you mind explaining the reason for your plans?”Shaun took a deep breath before beginning. “First of all, owing to the distance to travel, a route had to be found that allowed a reasonable chance of not being discovered by the enemy. Secondly, we needed to establish the bases routine in regards to guard changes and aircraft flights. Also, enemy gun emplacements, radio office, and barracks.“We spent 48 hours. The wife was going out withher friends and would not be back until late. Even though she acceptedwho I was, I just did not feel like explaining where I was going and whatI would be doing. Truth be told I had no idea what I would be doing. Itook my time preparing for the evening. If you want twenty pages on how Ishaved, what color makeup I used or how long it took to fix my wig, goread another story. Suffice it to say that I did my very best andalthough I wasn't passable even by a long shot, I. "Perfect," he said."So you like shaved pussy, do you?" Oh yes, very much so." Very well, Frederick, I wish to never grow a bit of pubic hair again,and for my pussy to remain shaved for the rest of my life." It is done madame." Anything else I can do?" I asked to Phillip.He said no, to just keep playing with him."Okay, this is too weird. I keep thinking of my pussy as a 'him'. Itjust doesn't sound right. Frederick, I wish Phillip was a girl. I wishwe both thought of him as a girl, and I wish.