I imagined a real person on the other end of the 7-inch dildo, another sissy like me, dressed up in white, thigh-high stockings with little pink bows ...t the top, and a dark brunette wig, fully make up with bright pink blush, dark eye shadow, and red lip stick, holding the back of my head, and telling me exactly what I needed to hear: "This is your job now you little fucking slut. This is your life now. when you come home you come home to me, now take it all" with one last big pull on handfuls. Also, if I agreed, I didn’t really know how to tell him about 'the seduction'. So, for now, I played along conceding that a young cock did sound fun and let Tom lead me there.It didn’t take Tom long to come up with a ‘plan’. He knew Timmy occasionally came to me for some help with his Spanish. So, he suggested that I should leave my bra off and dress seductively.‘What then?” I asked, “Just say ‘vamos a joder (let’s fuck)?'“I smiled to myself remembering how often I had actually said that! Tom. What if they were gross? but Steve had thought of that, assuring me that I could pull out if I didn't like the look of the winner, although he also assured me that all of the men that he had approached were not bad looking and were respectable types of men. The idea was that I would accompany him to a trade party that was being held in late June in an up market country hotel where all the bidders would be present. He would gather the guys together in a private room and pull an envelope out of a. She seemed to flirt even more and the sexual innuendos, my dick still gets hard thinking of the things she would say. Then one morning, it was of those perfect mornings with the right temp outside. All the windows open. I had spen the night and my buddy had left with his father for something leaving Marge and I there. She was making breakfast for she and I. The smell, that woman knew how to cook among other things. She was standing there in her cute little shorts, smooth legs on show. Her hard.