" I was sick, daddy?" Yes dear sweet sissy. You were sick. When you looked at a lady'svagina, you got sick to your stomach. Do you remember?"I can fee...l my stomach begin to lurch at the thought of it."No, sissy," he says firmly. "You are cured. That nasty bug is all gone.I want you to feel yourself feel better, feel healthier. In fact, themore you think about mommy's pussy, the better you feel."I almost throw up. I dry heave. I can taste bile in my mouth."Obey, sissy," he says. "You are not. We stop at what seems like every floor, for more people to get on. We are separated from each other and I am standing next to a nice man who tells me how good I smell. I get that often because my perfume smells like pink sugar and cotton candy. We have a nice conversation and my answers are a little flirty. I don’t mean anything by it, it’s just my nature. We finally reach the lobby, as I start to exit; John grabs my wrist, and pulls me back into the elevator. He announces rather loudly that. I made it sound like I was scolding her, but I didn't actually want her to stop. I just wanted to see how far she would go to 'convince' me. She kissed me again, and then replaced her lips with a perfectly manicured finger."Shhh." she soothed, and smiled naughtily. I felt her other hand on my crotch, stroking and squeezing me through my black trousers."I'll give you a demonstration of some of my skills." she suggested and knelt in between my legs.Oh god, her boobs. Her luscious round boobs. As. This began to get me excited and I could not help but check her out a little harder. This was the first time I was alone with her and the booze along with her hard nipples made me brave.“So what do you mean by hang out?” I said, she giggled a little and said, “You know what I mean” by now me dick was getting hard in my pants. “Yea I do, and I would hate to think that my big sister was that kind of girl” I said “if that is the case why don’t you look me in the eye and say that” she replied..