....waitMistress??She said nothing just had her sissy offer the tray with the pills on it.I knew I had no choice I would have to take the red pill eve...ntually.However even though I tried to console myself with this thought I knewthat was not the reason for taking the pill. I wanted to take the pill sothat I could become.....something else. I realised that I was being giventhe two pills for this very reason, it was me that would be making thechoice. I was not being forced, I galdly picked up the. "Sally was a very attractive thirty four year old housewife, she was married to Bruce, a successful businessman, they had two c***dren, Aaron fifteen and Annmarie, f******n.Sally and Bruce had an open marriage, both were having affairs, Bruce liked her to fetch her boyfriend's home so he could watch from a secret closet he had built in the master bedroom.Sally didn't mind him watching her having sex, in fact it turned her on to think he was jerking off as she was being fucked. Now he wanted to. The next thing she felt was a tongue lapping up the wetness that had run between her thighs. A second tongue joined in this on the opposite inner thigh. Feeling the two heads moving up her thighs she drew a deep breath and breathed into this warm feeling that was over taking her body. The tender nature of the cleaning crew brought on more of a relaxing feeling than a sexually pleasurable one. The dangling woman released a deep sigh of tranquility and let her head back, swaying gently to and. But I have plans for you fella.Next day at the shop I was thinking forward nervously to my bus ride home and hoping my inspiration would be there. I'd come prepared. At closing time I popped into the restroom and changed from my jeans to a short denim skirt. Small steps, I intended to make this tease develop gradually as the bus ride only took about ten minutes.Sitting in exactly the same place, he was there, and with a surge of naughty pleasure I sat opposite him. My knees touched but most of.