He had been so close, and now he again wouldn't lose his virginity. He wondered if he would ever know how it would feel to go all the way with a girl...."I did," Sandra answered while she kept looking him in the eyes."And what did she say?" Frederik wanted to know. He secretly hoped that Veronique would have turned her down, but in his heart, he felt that this woman also loved Sandra as much as he did. How he was sure about this? He didn't know, but he just couldn't imagine that anyone wouldn't. What morecould a Sissy ask for. My husband appreciates a nice wet set and aquality "do" now and then. I have made sure of that. Most men need somestrict and demanding feminine discipline from time to time. I know allabout sissies."What can I do for you, Sissy???" I'm Sissy Wendy, thank you very much. Number one on my list areLipsticks. I need three, but they must be colors that will make me moreand more of a sissy. I do love the idea that Sissies adore lipstick." I am sure you do, darling. Do. Ever since I was little he let me hang on him and paid attention to me. My think my dad wanted a boy, so he pretty much ignored me. My uncle lived two houses down from us and he worked at home. He was always there and working in his basement tinkering with things. I decided to go there after school. I quietly came up behind him and hugged him. He felt so good to hug. He let me feel him all I wanted. His tummy, chest and as I grew up, it made me horny to feel him up. …He let me rub my pussy on. .. mind.“ I easily went into my falsetto voice on the ending ‘mind’ lyric to spice up that concluding sound.After that short lyrical intro, I tore into the well-known guitar opening to this superb song. Everyone there yelled out encouragement as I picked out Randy Bachman’s riff on my new Christmas present. When it came to the point where the vocals should have started, I stopped and winked at Sammy.“What? No! You’re not seriously wantin’ me to sing that, are you, Cuda?” Sammy hotly asked after.