Relationship."She snuggled into my shoulder, and giggled. "You're my Master, I'm your slave. That can be rule one."I rolled my eyes. "Yes, I think we'...ve got that part down. But I'm talking about rules about how to cope with 'Rule One' in everyday life."She crossed her arms ... making her breasts press against her sundress. "Like what?"I thought for a second. "Like when you are to call me Master, and when Jonathan is more appropriate ... um ... and stuff like that. This will help us satisfy the. He took a shower and when he was done the lights were out. Rochelle was in bed. Nate shrugged and got into bed. Rochelle’s back was to him as she lay on her side away from him. Nate reached out for her shoulder but when he held her Rochelle didn’t move. Nate sighed and rolled onto his back. Nate dreamt that night. It was one of those dreams where he knew he was dreaming but he enjoyed that he had the power to control his dream. He was on the beach. He didn’t know why. Or how he got there. But. My thoughts were two fold. 1-on the big daymy wife would cut off my ponytail as a sorta sick salute to the loss ofyouth and 2- being a life long crossdresser maybe enjoy the growing hairand style options while hiding under the "ritual" hair cutting as adisguise. My wife knew of this side of me before we married and while nota big fan of it she did on occasion treat me to a girl's night slumberparty / makeover night. It was the crossdressing part that kept this apleasant 18 months.As the last. We message a few times and he tells me to come suck him which I'm more than happy to do, he lives walking distance too perfect. I get up and get ready heart pumping omg your gonna do this! I was wearing a black latex hood, black latex corset, red latex mini skirt, fishnets and thigh high boots. I covered them with regular clothes for the walk my heart still pounding I get to his house the doors unlocked like he said it would be I'm in his hallway taking off the cover up clothes and begin to.