When I came I exploded. My pussy contracted hard enough to shoot the vibrator out. He could hear me screaming around my mouthful of cock. Fred laughed... a little as he pulled his cock from my mouth and said he guessed it was time to move on. He put the vibrator back in the drawer and joked there was no reason to let his wife know it was used. I laughed with him and told him that was naughty. Fred then rolled me over. It tightened the ties on my wrists but had me stretched out with my face and. Never with me present and never was it fulfilling to her. She was eager to go along with my wishes back then. The last few years were more about social and financial ascension and sex was off the radar. We had sex as a utilitarian necessity and not as a form of pleasure. I had begun thinking about sex outside our marriage. It would be so easy out of town. I was a relatively attractive guy and I was confident I could still attract a willing young woman to accompany me for an evening. Even if I. We kissed some more then she stared lap dancing on me. That was it; I had to have some of that pussy. I slide my hand up her firm legs, all the way to her panties. I rubbed on the front of her panties for a minute and she was loving it. She moaned and pulled herself onto my lap more. I moved her panties to the one side and slide my finger in her wet, hot, and clean shaven pussy. She began grinding her pussy on my finger and moaning in my ear as she had her arms wrapped around me tight. She was. When Stacy took control, the sissy was to be disciplined, throughhumiliation and bondage, abuse, never appeased. Usually, when this tookplace the sissy was alone, often far from home. This became his chosenpath to excitement but increased my isolation. I realized it was timeto expose Stacy to my real life spouse Kellie. For there was no otherway, this morning my wife would find, Stacy, not her husband, in theirbedroom.Even before waking, Stacy had already begun to transition my earlyslumber.