His cock hung flaccid between his thighs. I felt a pang of regret; what had I started here?I had to go through with it now. What the hell, just give i... a try. There will be no shame, because no one will ever know.We got into bed from opposite sides, and met in the middle.He looked at me intently as his fingers pressed around my ears and behind my neck. His penis slipped into my hands automatically and I was stroking him as he got bigger, and stiffer.Not as big as his son Henry, maybe 9 inches.. We talked about sex a lot, and the first time we met I rented a room at the cheapest motel in town. This turned her on by itself.This dark haired, dark eyed little bombshell didn't waste any time when she parked in front of the door to the room. She got out of her car, came up and started making out with me on the spot. She led me by the hand into the cheap room and her body language said all that needed to be said right there.She was a wonderfully small breasted young beauty with pouty lips. “So, did Daddy like your new jewelry?” I asked.Mom blushed bright red, but she smiled and nodded. “I couldn’t believe it! It was like we were back on our honeymoon; he was insatiable!”“Where’d you go for dinner?”Mom shrugged. “I don’t really know the name of the place. It was over on the other side of town, very dark and quiet. We didn’t run into anybody we knew, thank God!” I raised my eyebrows comically at this. “Well, Jesus, Amber, I just looked like a slut!”“That was the idea, Mom,” I said. ." Good evening Gentlemen. So Cecily told me that one of you agreed to beher plaything for the rest of the week. And this all came about becauseyou were gambling. I thought we would make things interesting. I willsponsor the loser, I will pay for anything that Cecily requests, buthere?s the real bet. She will fully sissify one of you, the rest of youwill act supportive for the rest of the week. At the end of the week, Iwill ask the sissy to be my fuckdoll, if she wants to, Cecily gets.