I would love to experience being fucked like a gurl, just once. I do get to travel in my job, so the opportunity is there. But I hate the shame and ...uilt of cheating. I vividly remember that time with the engineer and the guilt was terrible. I think a big part of me is afraid that if I let Fiona run amok, I would love it so much that I couldn’t stop, that my inner-slut would rise to the fore and literally fuck-up my marriage. I do believe that a lot of us cross-dressers/she-males/Trannys. .. not like she had been only a brief few weeks earlier when she had arrived, purchased by my boss as a slave. I recalled that day and especially the evening of the dinner party that had ended with Laura and I joined together by our clit chains as Mr Foster took her from behind, doggy style. Once he'd finished, he'd retired to bed leaving us chained together with the comment that it would give the pair of us a chance to get to know each other better.I smiled as I thought back to that evening. This sex stuff with Bart and Mary is tiring. Steve, I’m telling you I’m wearing out. I don’t know how Stella does it. It seems like your wife can fuck nonstop forever.”“Yes,” I grinned. “She can be pretty active.”“Ok’ I’ll see you later.” Greg hung up.I started to call Stephan, but I would see him in a few hours and I would talk to him then.I got everything cleaned up at work and headed home around four thirty. Walking into a house where everyone’s naked is really different but nice. We ate. They exchanged pleasantries and he said: "Are you ready to go?" She responded: "I told my husband that you had an eye test to give me which needed to be done in full darkness and that it would take 2 or 3 hours..maybe we could just stay here?" He was speechless, finally responding: "But what if he happens to come in?" She said: "The doors are all locked and he would never think of interrupting an important medical procedure...LOL"She said: "I saved you the left breast milk and it really.