Thelawn needs to be mowed and you're just the sissy to do it."I sighed but dutifully stripped off my work clothes andplaced the dress over my head. I ...looked a little ridiculouswith a five o'clock shadow and no makeup or the usualcomplicated feminine preparations that Mistress requiresfor a Sissy Mission.Mistress walked over and gently buttoned up the back of thedress. She took both of my hands in hers and stepped back alittle, admiring her sissy in his Sunday dress."Oh, one more thing," she. Leonard was beinggiven the grand tour of England before being sent to Yale, his father'salma mater. After that, he was expected to take an executive position inhis father's business. Leonard had beautiful jet-black hair and limpideyes, as well as a ready wit. He had been trying to grow a stylishmoustache, but so far had not been very successful. The Stout andWilkerson families met in a rather damp and dreary hotel in the LakeCountry in December (only American tourists would go to the Lake. While Summer’s body slips down mine, and she takes my thick rod in her mouth, I make the switches in her, and reinforce the one’s making mom youthful.Summer moans around my cock, as she can sense what I’m doing while we’re in contact. I slip my left hand down to mom’s snatch, and easily slip two fingers into her. Rubbing the front wall of her vagina, I soon have her juices gushing forth as she cries out in ecstasy.Summer relinquishes my member from her warm sucking lips, and mom rolls me onto. You told her you where looking for a home and have spent the last month looking for something but not getting anywhere. She looks you over slightly then smiles as she says, “Well Mister…?”You smiled back saying, “Please call me John.”Her smile seemed to brighten as he said this and she responded, “Well John, I think I have an idea, but it will involve a little work from you. Are you game to hear what I have in mind?”You think to yourself, ‘Girl I am game for whatever as long as it is with you.’.