Her mind begins racing, had she really gotten out of bed and came to work, or was this just another dream? As if hearing her thoughts, the stranger le...ans down, covering her lips with his, kissing her tenderly, deeply, as his hand glides over her supple body. Releasing their kiss, he looks into her eyes, whispering “No my dear, this isn’t a dream, it’s very real. I’ve come to show you the passion of your dreams.” His kiss had left her breathless, but his words started her mind racing again,. Good. But next time, I want you to ask for permission to cum. Control, remember?"Mortified, all Sarah could do was say "Yes, sir."Stone was pleased with this event. Sarah was becoming very well trained. His pussy lip petting had had two purposes; one was to get her used to be handled like a pet; the other was to get her to orgasm at his touch. He'd deliberately been bumping her clit every few strokes. He'd keep this up for a few weeks to establish orgasm control before moving on to the next. I’m sure the neighbors referred to us as the odd couple, but I didn’t care. I loved Becky and she loved me. That’s all that mattered. Becky quit her stressful job in the ER and learned to play golf and bridge, and even to spell and pronounce my name. I learned to love shopping, but I made sure I followed Becky around the store so I could check out her still fantastic ass. She must have known I was faking it; she always rewarded me with some hot sensational sex when we returned home. We still. I could feel my legs spreading open. He said I knew you would be a great little sissy, and you’re going to be an excellent sex kitty. I cooed and just lay there and drifted off to sleep. I awoke the next morning still lying on top of him. I nested my head deeper into his chest and looked down to see his cock was standing straight up. I felt his hand slide up to my head and push me down to his cock. I eagerly moved down to take his cock in my mouth. I was still gagging a little, but he took.