They were so close, butcompletely unknown to each other. About a couple weeks before takingmy new family on the trip to Mexico, I had let Chrisy make...the sametrip by himself, traveling on a passport and ID's of my sister in law.About the same time the new woman came back still recuperating fromher sex change, I was soon heading out to do the same thing to herchildren. I told her she would see her family in maybe a month. Bythe time I came back, she had been dilating herself for enough. Part One: By the Back DoorThat wasn't my last thought after all, only the last thought before I died.I did have other thoughts. My next one was a sentence fragment. What in the---?Something very strange was happening. I was breathing. Didn't I just die? Dead people aren't supposed to breathe. I was lying on my side with my head propped on something very different from the hospital pillow. There were no bedclothes over me and under me no mattress, just a hard floor. I also felt hair on my head.. The sensation of my hard penis pushing against my pants slowly becoming unbearable as it resembled a bird trying escape its captivity. My wife is a little shorter then myself and has a fuller figure then the next but that doesn’t remove the pure bliss I feel when she starts enticing me with her body. Her curves, her long flowing hair, her soft brown skin, her naughty smile, her everything excites me. I close my eyes as she nears me so that I can take in every sensation and my pants slowly. Each of us had a tight grip on the pillow and wouldn't let go. We were out of things to argue over and neither of us wanted the game to end.Time slowed down for me here as I looked into her smiling green eyes. Her cheeks were flush with alcohol and adrenaline and she looked so happy I felt like crying. Her soft, pouty lips glistened with the reflected light from a streetlamp outside.As my mind reeled to keep pace with my aching heart, I eased my grip on the pillow.She saw the opening and seized.