You will have noticed during the summer, pre school old-pupilreunions that the sissies and their mistresses are very contented andsecure."I shifted on... my seat and squeezed Janice's hand as Doctor Evanscontinued. She explained the various principles and mechanismswhereby a sissy's contentment could be assured. Bimboisation was afavoured device for those who had been 'bad sissies' and continued to berebellious. By this process drugs and hormones were administered toreduce the sissy's intellect. ”I in turn slid my hand up her leg and nuzzled her mound with my knuckles. She gave a quiet whimper.“Come to my bedroom,” she said, standing up and leading me by the hand.It was a busily decorated room with lots of pink satin and little quilted chairs. I couldn't believe we had come this far in such a short time. From inscrutable, uncommunicative shopkeeper to middle-aged temptress in a matter of hours.When May stopped and turned to me, gazing into my eyes, I knew it was time to relax and. I felt a bit guilty about behaving like that while the taxi driver was watching us in his mirror, so gave him a generous tip to ease my conscience. As soon as we were inside my front door we stripped each other naked then I lifted her up with my hands under her bum cheeks, sat her on a small table near the front door, and plunged into her. I was aroused by everything that had happened during the evening: our discussions about sex, her beauty, the dinner gazing across the moonlit harbour, her. What was odd was she was such a knockout people never understood how her husband ever got her because he was kind of nerdy and was one of those computer guys. My friends and I have always dreamed of fucking her, and she used to garden in a skimpy bikini top and bottoms just to taunt us, because in the back of her mind she knew we used to watch her and she found it amusing.Now if anyone knew her, I mean the sound of her voice makes you want to just start fucking her on the spot. And then to see.