I set the diary back on the nightstand and headed downstairs. I could feel the garter belt tugging at the tops of my stockings as I walked, reminding ...me of my new position in life. I entered the kitchen and poured myself a glass of milk. Sitting down at the table, I pulled the morning paper towards me. When I saw the headlines, I choked on the milk in my throat and sprayed it all over the table. The newspaper read: Senator Fairfax Caught in FBI StingI grabbed the paper and started to read, not. He told me that he now had a name for his feminine alter ego, Kellie.Time went by and Cal began to explore Kellie far more. Trying to be supportive, I went shopping with him, for her. He spent an incredible amount of money. Since he didn't have anything, he needed all the basic stuff, underwear, tops, skirts, shoes, makeup, etc. We got home that night and I had him model the stuff for me. Then I taught him to put on makeup, and before my eyes there appeared a beautiful girl named Kellie. I. After chatting with Willem, the new client, we went for a walk around the building and I showed him some different departments.At midday, Willem invited me to have lunch. I accepted, suggesting him a nice Italian restaurant just two blocks from our building.The meal was delicious and the chat got nice and interesting.I felt I was getting wetter by the second. I was horny and this black male was getting me very aroused. Worse of all, he noticed for sure that I was craving for cock… for a hard. Her legs opened a little to allow his hand more access. Her hips were gyrating and bucking forward against his hand. I had to stop masturbating so that I did not cum too quickly. I wanted to watch this. The husband had been moving faster and faster on Wife’s clit, and she suddenly leaned forward and put her elbows on the window sill. I could see her back arching and her shoulders shaking and I knew that he had made her cum. I almost came without even touching myself. This was the first orgasm.