. When the bell rang, Iwent to answer it. There was Mary who in her way, came right in andgrabbed me, turned me around and looked me over."Oh, you l...ook delicious. Sissy I could eat you up." I don't know if shewas just calling me a sissy or if she found out from Jill that I wasbeing called Sissy now. Probably Jill told her. Waiting outside therewas this lovely woman in a Kelly green shift, black smoky hose andwearing three inch stilletos. Her lustrous black hair was in a pageboy style with. Your laugh sent shivers throughout my body. You never found it weird that I'd pass my hands through your hair, that I'd jokingly grab your crotch or randomly hug you. We were close, like brothers. Then one day, while we were training, you told me the most wonderful thing. The night before, you said, you had watched gay porn for the very first time. And loved it. It was "different". I played along, told you I'd give it a try too, if you could recommend some videos. You came back the next week. I love to sit back in my big chair and will watch TV as I play with my big breasts. I love to massage them and can suck on my nipples as I play with them. I was sitting in my chair one evening and was playing with my tits, not paying any attention to Bear, laying on the floor beside me. I had my hand on my wet cunt as I had started to get real horny that day. I usually wait and go to my room and lay back to masturbate as I get online. But today I was wet and had started to play with my fat. ” “Yes, Mistress.” Justine laughed. “I think you’ve done more than enough to call me ‘Justine’. That was crazy sex. I can’t believe you ate your own cum. I’ve always wanted to see a man do that.” “Make a man do it?” “Make. Yes - that was even hotter,” Justine agreed. She was sitting cross legged on the bed. “Peter. While we’re doing this weird fetish / fantasy stuff, can I ask you something?” “Of course.” Justine scooted to the edge of the bed and reached under her mattress. I was expecting a.