Then I met you.”The sound of sniffling stopped, I could just barely make out the sound of her breathing on the other end.“You managed to give me h...ope in a world that I had lost fate in many moons ago, you managed to give me a reason to wake up every morning and not feel like there was no point to get out of bed. You rekindled a flame that I thought would remain extinguished for the rest of my life… Aurum you gave me hope that love was still possible.”“Why?” she croaked from the other end. “What. After I had modeled for Frannie and she had pronounced me passable, she told me she wanted to take me to the mall the following Saturday dressed as a girl. I was a little nervous about that but readily agreed. Frannie then sat on the bed and motioned for me to sit next to her."Let's get some ground rules straight," she began. "No one can ever know about our special relationship. You can't tell anyone that you dress in my clothes and masturbate on my bed, or wear my panties home. You can't tell. But I grabbed my carry on and followed him back through this door. He kept taking me further and further away from the rest of the passengers until I swear we had walked to Kandahar. Finally, he opens this door and waves me in and there is Sir looking all smug. “So I thought you deserved a chance to earn a first class seat on the DFS flight slut, you think your up for that?” “I think I can do that Sir” I was feeling cocky and dropped my bag and got on my knees in front of him. “Oh no bitch. They don't like it. They get nervous about me watching them fuck my wife. But I can tell, Bill, that you don't have that problem, do you?" "Um..." I said. I wasn't entirely comfortable with having Steve there, but I didn't want Jenny to stop doing what she was doing. The way she used her mouth was amazing. She teased my cock deliciously, reading every twitch and throb. As long as he stayed on his side of the table, I supposed it was okay. "No, I guess not." "Good. I'm really glad. I know.