"Oh thanks... that's awfully kind of you" I replied"No problem"I found that he was to be my traveling companion, and took the seat next to me. Convers...ation started immediately, he was charming and easy to talk to. Our third passenger a portly businessman took the isle seat as the plane continued to fill, the sound of lockers opening and shutting as passengers crammed all sorts of extra luggage into the overhead compartments.When all were boarded and luggage safely stored, it was time for our. "Aren't we lover?" she asks. As I stand up, my hard cock tents the front of my pants and I look sheepishly at Cyn. I know it's weird but I almost feel like I'm cheating on her."It's okay, Mike," Cyn smiles, like she's reading my thoughts. "That's why you're here, right?" she says, handing me a hotel room key. "You two have fun and I'll call you tomorrow." Cyn says, wrapping her arms around me and kissing me softly on the lips. "Take good care of Shelly for me, okay?" she whispers."I'll try," I. But I gathered the ragged shreds of my self-control.“You don’t want to do that—It wouldn’t change anything,” I said—maybe she knew I was lying. I wasn’t certain. “And don’t snivel.”“But I. . .”“Shut. . .up.” I told her. “You know that we can’t have a relationship because eventually someone would notice. For example, if I were . . . Your Mistress, and you were my slave they would notice that I demanded that you be naked whenever you and I were alone.”There was a brief struggle in her eyes, then. I was on somany hormones, my breasts where already a full B cup almost a C.My hair was all removed by laser and my vocal cord was shaved fora more feminizing voice. i had so many lessons on how to dothings as a woman should and make up techniques. i was becoming areal woman. Ms Sara would come and go once in awhile. Seeing howHer slut was coming along. She was very pleased to know Her slutwas already serving men and making money doing it... Little did iknow that would be my job for the rest of.