You will be compelled to find and wear apair everyday. You are a sissy. You are a sissy."The soothing voice continued for a while, and finally stopped...a coupleof hours before Alex woke for the day.Alex-I groggily woke up, my mind seemed to be in a daze while I staredblankly at my bedroom wall for a full five minutes.'Whats wrong with me, did I stay up and game too long yesterday?' Ithought while I headed into the bathroom to take a shower to clear mymind.After letting the water clear my morning. When we got back home, it was almost dark. Our house at that time was a semi detached, with garage attached to our neigh¬bour's. There was a 20ft driveway, which normally I parked on, that night I parked in the garage. Steve had Lisa leave the car as she was, now clad only in her high heels, stockings and suspender belt she had to first open the gate and then garage, and she made not the slightest protest at his request and only the faintest hesitation. Ours was not the bus¬iest of roads, which. Then it entered deep in her pussy oh…I am felling heavenly again, then I start stroking her. I increased my speed again and again, she is also moving her west with a rethomic way, which matches with my stroke, and moaning loudly again…ohhh…my….baby…..fuck harder…..kill…..me….ohhh…..mmmmm. I then feeling she is holding me tightly again, jerking, shaking and screaming again. I feel her pussy is moving and screaming inside and she relized her orgasm. I feel wetness in my pennies some came out from. I rolled over and pulled her on top of me pressing my mouth to hers. She kissed me passionately as if she were ready to go again. “Penny for your thoughts?”, I asked, turning the tables on her. “I was just thinking about the incidents that the both of us have experienced that have brought you and I together in this bed.”, she whispered, kissing me softly. “Do you think it’s fate?”, I asked. “If it is, I thank God for fate.”, she answered. .