" I also tried calling Wayland and Linnekin's main number. All I got was a recording." The reception line doesn't ring back where I work. Ben, please ...-- it's been a long day and I want to get out of these pantyhose."Ben followed her into the bedroom. Molly began stripping out of her work clothes. She stood in her bra and briefs sorting through one of her dresser drawers."I hope you're getting paid for all that overtime," he said."I'm salaried, Ben -- I don't collect overtime. And -- I need to. “You are learning. Good.”Those last five were the most intense, painful orgasms of my life. As the last one swept through my body like a wildfire, I cried out and collapsed like a wet rag in her arms.“I am pushing your limits, and increasing your stamina. In a few days, these few orgasms will seem like nothing.”That boggled my mind.I stood up. My legs gave out, and I would have fallen down the diaz if Mistress hadn’t caught me.“Let’s go get you some exercise.”We walked out of the room for the. Whenever I get an opportunity and be alone at home, I used to dress up and call tops to the flat and enjoyed sex with them. This continued for about 2 years and I would have enjoyed with almost 50 different men by that time. Once they leave after enjoying me, I change to normal attire and keep my cross-dressing stuff safely in the suitcase. All went well without my roommates's knowledge and one fine day, something different happened..!It was a weekly off day for me and as usual, I started. I barged right in and grabbed her. I pushed her up against the wall, and kicked the door shut with my foot, and just looked her up and down. I whispered: (“….don’t you make a sound lady. I’ve been watching you and your sexy body go past the windows. You’re the hottest woman I’ve ever seen, and now I have to have you for myself. ..”) Her eyes were wide open as she trembled. She cleared her throat and said nervously: “You get the hell out of here mister!, I’ll have your ass put in jail!” I.