Sissy Says Goodbye To Mexico - Day Seven

[NOTE - Anyone who is just beginning to read my blog might want to read the following early entries in my blog about my sissy journey before reading this latest entry: A Little More Background - Am I Sure I Should Do This? - I'm Afraid - These - Where It All Started - Then, These - Miss Flo - Caught For The First Time - About My Last Post - Bikini Panties!!! - A Virgin Bride (And Groom) - Exhausted Sissy Needs Stress Relief! - Sissy Marries Cheerleader - Sissy Makes Life With Cheerleader - Cheerleader Discovers Sissy - Cheerleader Accepts Sissy - Cheerleader And Sissy Grow - Cheerleader Asserts Control - Cheerleader Teases Sissy - Cheerleader And Sissy Settle In To New Home - Cheerleader Cucks Sissy - Cheerleader and Sissy Are Mentored - Sissy Offers Context For Cheerleader - Sissy Sees Her Future - Sissy Adapts To Chastity - Sissy And Cheerleader Spend A Weekend Apart – Our Weekend Apart Aftermath – Cheerleader Has A Heart-To-Heart With Sissy - Sissy And Cheerleader's Last Weekend With Andrea - Part One - Sissy And Cheerleader's Last Weekend With Andrea - Part Two - Cheerleader Thanks Sissy - Cheerleader Does A Sleepover - How My Cheerleader Vets Men - Cheerleader Flirts - With Purpose - Cheerleader Is A Happy Girl - Cheerleader Learns – Juggling Isn’t Easy - Cheerleader Gets An Itch - My Cheerleader's Summer of Contentment – My Cheerleader and Her Quarterback -  Cheerleader and Sissy Reach Accord (And Satisfaction) - Sissy Catches Up, Cheerleader Goes Sailing - Discovered! - It Was Bound To Happen Sooner Or Later - Quarterback Discovers Leeanne - I Have Good News. And News - Quarterback Is Visiting For Labor Day - Cheerleader Speaks - My New Sissy Life - Kittens Love Cream - Sissy Belongs to Cheerleader - Santa Claus Is Coming To Town - Bath Time - Christmas Shopping Visit Summary - Cheerleader and Sissy's Christmas Surprise - We're Going To Mexico! - Mexico - Day One - First Full Day In Mexico - Day Two - Mexico Heats Up- Day Three - Sissy Confessions- Day Four in Mexico - Surprise Visitors to Mexico - Day Five - Sissy Gets A Reprieve - Day Six - Opening Day And An Explanation - It's Over (At Least For Now) - Sissy's Big Day - Day Six.  These are the previous posts that tell the story about my sissy journey.]

We were up early on our last morning in Mexico, all dressed to go to the airport for our return trip home.  Derek and Samantha were staying an extra week alone, probably as some sort of payback for coming in and taking care of me, as it had dawned on me that Quarterback planned for me to lose my virginity to Derek on the trip.  My Cheerleader was quiet in the morning as we ate breakfast and then said our goodbyes to everyone.  Mercedes gave me a warm hug as we said goodbye and told me she had enjoyed taking care of me during the week.  I was going to miss her.  She was so sweet and never judged me for being a sissy during the entire trip. 

At the airport, my Cheerleader stayed close to her Quarterback, but she remained quiet throughout.  I, more or less, hung around like the third wheel I felt like.  Just as we had on the flight to Mexico, their First Class seats were next to each other and I sat alone across the aisle.  I ended up sleeping most of the way home.  A limo transported us from Dulles back to our house, where I learned for the first time that Quarterback was going to stay for the night before returning home.  Thus, I was relegated to the guest bedroom that first night home.  My Cheerleader declared herself exhausted and so she and her Quarterback went to bed together early and left me to put things away and get settled in the house.  Mostly though, I worried about her, and hoped she and I were going to be okay when we were finally alone together again.

The next morning I woke up early and prepared biscuits and coffee to serve my Cheerleader and her Quarterback in bed.  I had no idea when he’d be leaving, but I fell easily into my role taking care of them whenever he was at our house.  I tapped on the bedroom door before entering and Quarterback called out for me to come in.  When the door swung open I saw my Cheerleader on her hands and knees, much like I’d been two days earlier when Derek took my virginity, and her Quarterback was riding her from behind, pushing her forward and then she’d drive back onto his cock, her heavy breasts swaying back and forth beneath her.  Whatever issues she may have had with her Quarterback the last night in Mexico seemed to be over at this point.  She was moaning and groaning as he fucked her hard.  He smiled at me as he methodically fucked her, leaving me standing by the bed holding their breakfast tray and watching him give my wife what she so clearly needed from him.  I felt uncomfortable, but I also sensed he expected me to stand by and watch him fuck her.  After a few minutes he drove deep inside of her and stopped.  I could see his cock begin to pulse and knew he was filling her pussy with his cum.  She cried out, “Oh fuck yes!  Yes!  I love your cock!  Yes!”  After a few minutes she collapsed beneath him and his spent cock slipped out of her.  He lay down on the bed next to her and held her close and she kissed him deeply with so much passion.  I was struck by the hold he seemed to have over her then, and I actually wondered if I might eventually lose her to him.  After they settled down I served them coffee and biscuits and then left them alone and went back downstairs.  A few hours later Quarterback came downstairs freshly showered and dressed.  He said goodbye to me and told me he hoped I’d enjoyed the trip.  I told him I had and thanked him, although truly I was very worried about how things were going to be between me and my Cheerleader after he left.  A short while later a car came to pick him up and he was gone.

My cheerleader was still upstairs and I wondered if she were going to get out of bed.  A few minutes after I closed the door behind Quarterback, she called out my name.  I went upstairs and found her lying in our bed, naked, partially covered by the sheets.  When I asked what she wanted she smiled at me and said, “You.  I want you.  Come to bed with me.  Hold me.”  I took off the maid’s uniform I was wearing and crawled in beside her in my stockings, panties and bra.  We cuddled and I held her close to me, feeling her breathing on my neck.  Then she kissed me and said, “You know I love you, right?”  My heart melted.  “Thank you,” I whispered to her.  “I love you too.”  She smiled at me then and said, “So?  I guess we each broke a barrier this week, huh?”  I felt embarrassed when I realized what she was referring to.  “I suppose.”  Maintaining her eye contact with me, she asked, “Was it everything you hoped for?”  I didn’t know what to say to her.  I felt uncomfortable talking about it, but I sensed she wasn’t going to let it go.  Instead, I asked her, “Was it everything you hoped for?”  She smiled and said, “And more.  Now you.”  I smiled and said, “And more.”   She laughed and said, “Then I suppose it was worth the trip.  Now, I need something from you baby,” as she nudged my head down and I knew exactly what she wanted.  As soon as my tongue tasted her I knew that she was still full of her Quarterback’s sperm.  I licked and sucked her slowly and softly, feeling her relax to the gentle way that only her sissy husband could please her.  She cooed quietly to me as I licked and cleaned his seed from her, “Oh yes baby!  Yes!  I love the way you do that to me.  I love you so much.”  I said nothing.  I continued licking and kissing her and making love to her pussy in the best way that I knew how, happy to hear her tell me she loved me and feeling less worried about where we were heading as a married couple.  Little did I know what the next few weeks and months would be like for her, and us, as she struggled with her feelings toward her Quarterback and the hold he held over her.