Love Is....

 Love is....your wife hooking your bra for you....even though you've done it yourself thousands of times!!!!!

Admit It

 "Want to suck it with me Honey? Just admit that you want to suck his cock....we both know you want to...."

But he wasn't ready yet....he just shook his head and she smiled....his time was coming....she could see the wet spot in the pretty panties she had him wear tonight....

Soon enough, he'd be on his knees sucking cock like it was all he knew how to do....she was patient...no need to push too hard.....it would happen when he was ready....and she would enjoy it even more.....

Staying In Shape

It's important to keep in shape....especially in the time of the plague that we're living through!!!

So I make sure to do my exercises every morning....it keeps me ready....

Summer Games

The Sissy Summer Games were a favorite with the ladies....they had trained their sissies to be the best....and now the final game was about to begin....

Sissy Twister was starting and the spinner was ready....the rules were simple....just like the children's game except for the part where they had to keep their lips on another sissy throughout the game....

The loser....or losers would be put in the stocks and punished by all the ladies!!!

A splendid time is had by all!!!!

Good Morning

Sure her husband was tired.....but she was ready.....now!!!!

"Good morning Sissy!!!!"

He felt like he was being used for her pleasure....

He felt like he lived to serve her whims....

He felt like the luckiest husband ever!!!!

Hump Day

 On Hump Day...you finally understood your role as the fill-in worker....

Memories

One of the very first times I dressed outside was that time I stole a neighbors slip off of her clothesline....it was a pretty rural area and there were lots of places to hide....so I grabbed that pretty, lacy slip and hightailed it out of there....I decided to try it on, right there....outside!!!!

Sure I was scared but I was young and hormones overrule good sense...

I took off all my clothes.....I'd never ever been naked outside before and I took a moment to enjoy that feeling....but that wasn't why I was here....

I let the slip fall over my shoulders and felt the smooth nylon touching me....my hands slid over it....smoothing it against me as I had seen my mother and others do....

A slip was that one piece of female undies that even boys were allowed to see....at least they were back then....

I felt it all against my skin....with the added excitement of being outside....it was all too much...

Later that night....after the parents were asleep....I cleaned the huge stain away from the front of the beautiful slip....

Was it being outside or was it the soft nylon tickling my teenage body that made me erupt like that?

Did it even matter....

I don't think so.....