"You're sweet. Aggressive, but sweet. But I'm happily married. In fact, it's our anniversary tonight. I'd be home right now, but my flight was cancele...."I felt my cock stir in my pants. "Ah ... so that's why you're so dressed up."She nodded. "We were going to a play tonight." What did your husband do? Did he go alone, or just toss the tickets?" Oh god no. They were too expensive to throw away. He went with his secretary."I raised an eyebrow. "His secretary?"A cloud passed over her face, but she. It doesn't make sense for you to count the days, does it? Anddoes it make sense for you to look forward to the next time?" No ma'am, it doesn't," I quietly replied."Why not? Stop...don't overthink it, precious," she says. "I can alreadysee you hunting for the answer. I want the truth from your heart. Not thereasoning from your head." Because I am not a man, Mistress. And so I shouldn't cum like one. I'm asissy. Your sissy. We have talked about it so many times, ma'am. A sissyshouldn't cum like. Ron then knelt down and sucked me, his technique was wonderful, sliding his mouth and working his tongue on me, also making me wet with his saliva, occasionally using his hand to gently wank me. After a few minutes I also had to stop him as I felt I was about to explode, I wanted to last and experience more of that wonder cock.Ron then made me shiver, asking me if I would like him to fuck me. I was unsure about taking on such a size of cock, but I knew I wanted him inside me. I tentatively. . Okay." You said it feels really good though! Please?" Ugh, a... Alright. If I teach you, you have to promise that we never speak of it again, you got it? Because this is some sexual stuff here, and i****t is super i*****l, but I don't se it as a huge crime if I'm just teaching you how to jack off.”“I promise, big s*s. So what's first?” I asked her.“Well, you'll wanna strip down. All your clothes.” She commanded. I followed her order. First I removed my shirt, then my pants. When I was down to.