When we calm down we hold each other like a newly wed couple flirting and laughing until you say " Is it time for Del to come home?"
I look at the clock and nod yes wishing time would stop for us.
It has been three months since I'd made JoJo my own. I decided not to tell my wife Dell that she had a rival, partly because I now preferred JoJo to her and partly because I didn't want her knowing about the kinky things I'd planned.
On Saturday, I had the house to myself and my thoughts turned to my sissy, cum-slut neighbor. I phoned her and she replied using the soft, feminine voice I'd told her always to use with me.
"Hello Master, I saw Dell driving away, does that mean we can play?"
"It might, if you do what I say." I told her.
"I'll do anything you say, " she breathed excitedly, " Anything for my Master."
I'm look out of the window at the road and notice no one is around yet as it is still early.
I told her, " I want you to put on your sexiest thong, with a matching bra and heels, nothing more and nothing less, then walk from your house to mine. Do you understand?"
JoJo emitted a sharp intake of breath and I could imagine her hand covering her mouth, like all girls do when shocked.
"Oh God! "she cried, " Don't make..."
I cut her off by slamming the phone down on her to show her I am the Master, she better obey. I then watched from my window anticipating as my cock starts to grow. Ten minutes later, I saw my obedient slut emerge from her front door. After looking left and right, she started to leave her house. It was quite a way to come, because we both had long front yards, then a wide driveway in between. To my delight, instead of running in the gait of a man, she walked slowly and with perfect, feminine deportment. Her head held high, shoulders back, elbows daintily at her waist and each short, assured step in a straight line. Her little bra covered tits bouncing ever so slightly. When she finally reached my door, I let her in and took her in my arms.
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