I just don't think we should involve Steve anymore." Jen was pleading with her husband. This was an argument that they had been having for days."But w...y? I just don't understand," Mike said, exasperated. "Steve is the perfect guy. He turns you on, he's great in bed — you told me that. And he's been cool at work — he hasn't told anyone. I don't understand why you want to stop seeing him."Jen frowned at what her husband had just said. "Because I shouldn't be 'seeing anyone' except you! You're my. I closed my eyes and let my mind wander. It started going over the information from the seminar but then focused in on the very handsome man who had been seated in the row in front of me and over a couple of seats. I had enjoyed letting my eyes wander over to him all day. He was about six foot tall, dark hair, and beautiful brown eyes. He had caught me looking at him a couple of times and had smiled as he held my gaze, so I knew he had one of those beautiful, sensual mouths made just for. In what most people would recognize as the so-called "real world", thewoman that Maggie called her Aunt Jenna, wasn't really her aunt at all.In fact, there would be a lot of people who might even question AuntJenna and Maggie's right to be called women. In the "real world", Jennaand Maggie were both thirty-some year old male to female transsexuals,or in simple terms, they both had a female soul that was born trapped ina male body. In reality, they both were in various stages of. No pantihose, just that sexy grey underwear if our laundry's back." saying this I got up and headed off to shower and shave myself.Mom was dressed and seated in front of the mirror when I came out of the shower and she looked me over closely, her gaze lingering on my cock and balls, as I selected and stepped into fresh underpants. Casual grey slacks and an open necked shirt saw me dressed and when I slipped on loafers, I was ready to go. Mom had put on her make-up by then and she collected her.