Changling

Sarah pointed to a door in the far corner of the room – the place was much more than a bedroom – and then taking Colette’s hand in hers led him back into the room they had just vacated. On the opposite side of Sarah’s room was a much larger opening that led into a wide corridor, the right side of which was another room - with no wall - laid out as a bathroom area… and much else besides.


Colette had been in those bedrooms with Aunt Doreen but at that time he didn’t have an opportunity to take much in. With his sassy young Mistress – Colette found that he rather liked that idea – there to give him a conducted tour, much was revealed. He finally got to see the fantasy drawing Sarah had made of him, and he was impressed.


As he looked at himself holding his skirt up and his panties down, he could feel the other man’s warm piss splashing over him. Sarah slid her hand under his skirt and grasped his growing penis.

‘Like it?’ she asked?

‘Love it!’ Colette exclaimed. ‘I like the turn-out, too.’ He squirmed in Sarah’s clutch. ‘Cor! Just imagine pulling up those panties and feeling them all wet and soggy round my sex.’ He shuddered with the delicious anticipation of it all. .’Can I have it for my room…when I get it, that it…please?’

‘You’ll have to earn it.’

‘How?’

‘Later. Don’t be impatient.’ She guided him to the sofa in one corner of her room. Sit down there and wait. I’m going to lay the table and I’ll be back in a minute.’ She rummaged in a pile of papers and threw a book at him. ‘Amuse yourself with that. It’s my Journal, or the latest volume…and no playing with yourself!’