"Someone's been practicing, girlfriend," Evelyn laughed, "Now I want youto have one more sip of wine and then let's go back to my studio and takea few...pictures of you so we can always remember this afternoon."Jason didn't really know how to feel. He was feeling so good about himselfthat he didn't want the day to ever end. At the same time he knew he hadto get home and he wondered if his afternoon could give him the strengthto tell his mother that he was truly a girl inside. Would she. Most people with my title aren’t even invited to attend so it’s important that I show up to prove that I deserve to be there” Diane had told me.On the surface that statement had made sense. However then certain assumptions had to be accepted. One that it was necessary for my wife to keep clawing higher up the corporate ladder. Diane was already quite successful with her company and between our combined salaries we were far from hurting. Two that there were no other motivations involved. I knew. MMMMM it is lovely in there, and I have been fingering my pussy, because I am tingling. Heheee You, madam, are becoming a little anal whore. Whatever will husband say? Oh, Jim never goes near my bum so no worries there. But, talking of bums, we have to discuss our plans for Joelles visit. AND, I think you should be setting up a rendez-vous with Eva. I am certain, she will be very exciting to be with, because now we know that Joelle has had her hands on your little student waitress. I mused and. "When he finished, he kissed Dani again, and caressed her small breaststhrough her blouse. He was signaling again, that this was now his home,Dani was his woman, and I was there to serve him as master of the house.It wasn't lost on me that he had called the large arm chair, his. It hadbeen where I had always sat when I came home to read the paper or watchthe sports shows. Like my wife, James had taken all my male preferencesfor his own. He knew by kneeling in front of it, waiting to give him.