He thought that was hot, and asked if Iwould turn on my webcam. I asked him to turn his on first, of course itwas pointed at his cock which was kind ...of flaccid. I switched on mycamera, which was showing me from the neck down. His cock immediatelystirred and became hard!I showed off my dress and made poses for him for the next 2 hours, he cameseveral times. It was a wonderful time. During the course of ourconversation, I brought up that I was still a sissy virgin. He thought weshould. Sure, in the last few months Jill and I were together the pain-pleasure balance had flipped. But like all addicts, now that we were apart, the longer I went without a fix, the harder it was to resist Luther’s offers. To resist the messages that now appeared at least once a day on my phone. My blocking of his number just encouraging him to send the messages from another number.Mostly, I resisted, but every so often I’d give in. Unable to resist the temptation that had ruled my life and destroyed. I put my arm around him to comfort him and he turned to face me and smiling he said "Thanks", as we sat there he said he was 23 years old and unemployed, I said "It's tough getting a job these days" and he agreed.Without knowing it the bus was in a traffic jam, it hadn't moved for a few minutes, Andy said "I'll go see what's going on", he left and came back a few minutes later and said "The driver says there's been an accident we could be waiting a while", "Ok" I replied. After a few minutes. Get it?" Not me," I answered, getting their meaning. "Ron would never allow it." Veronica your name, missus?" No, it's my daughter's," I cut in, pointedly ignoring my wife's continuing glare. "This one is Mrs. Jack Mathew, the First."Roberts and Sorenson broke up over that. "Hi, Jack," the former said, shaking my extended hand, "Welcome to Mardi Gras. And what do we call the missus?" Anything that comes to mind," I quipped, and the three of us laughed. "Of course," I added, "She prefers June..