Tommy sat next to me on the old coach in the basement to watch TV and said, nonchalantly, “You know I can hear you too.” I was startled and speech...ess. I looked at him and he was clearly enjoying my embarrassment, just as I had enjoyed his when mentioning the bed tapping noises. Then he really threw me, “I think about you when I do it.” He wasn’t even embarrassed, “I know it’s wrong, but I can’t help it. I get hard thinking there is a naked girl just a foot away and have to, you know, or else I. Unseen by either of us was my acceptance of my femininity creeping upto envelop me so completely. Cheryl and I shared our love, that wasn'tin doubt, yet I had come to like being a woman in almost every way,and as a woman, Cheryl was right. Outside of the house, we had tobecome two single women. That scared me at first, knowing that I wouldhave to act and interact with men in ways that were alien toeverything I knew about myself. I could appreciate a handsome man, butbeyond that I would be lost.. ”“But you find a way to make it work,” I said.“Yes, we do,” she replied.A brief second of silence was followed by a question.“What about you?” she asked.“We make it work,” I said. “I’m happy.”“How's the sex life?” she asked.It was not a question I had expected, and I surprised myself at how fast I was to answer.“It comes and goes,” I said. “It's not like it was when we first got married, but I guess we have gotten comfortable with each other and so sex is not the driving motivator behind us. He left me relax for a few moments before he spoke, “This next one is a toy I already had. I personally like it, but I wonder how you’ll feel about it.”I couldn’t muster up the energy to lift my head up and watch him. So it came as a bit of a shock when I felt the cold lube on my ass hole. He slipped a finger then two up into me, wiggling them around and loosening me a little. I couldn’t help but moan and wince as he fingered me quickly, biting my lower lip as I tried to stay soft.Then all at.