'▪ Touch yourself 'there.'▪ Move during 'that.'▪ Allow him in the bathroom when you are there.▪ Complain if he uses his hands on himself ... b... grateful he has left you alone.▪ Recognize he has 'outside' interests. He is not in your bed.Mom could NOT have learned sex was evil at home ... seven sisters and a brother ... Grandmother Bleeker evidently loved it. In my first life, when grandmother and grandfather came to visit ... we children could hear them giggling and calling out the name of GOD. Not that he felt entirely female. Sometimes he felt other voices in hishead resisting the lure of his new life; felt that all he had become wasa mannequin upon which different masks could quite easily be hung. Which is one of the reasons why he still thought of himself as a "he" nota "she". Jane Masters was not all girl, certainly, although he played therole utterly convincingly. But neither was he Anthony Pierce any longer.No. Jane Masters understood that that old life was behind him.. With a last swipe of his tongue at the tasty morsel he moved up higher where he kissed, licked, tongued and flicked her nipples before moving all the way up to kiss her lips. Still stroking her body to ease her down he stretched out beside her and then just held her until she was all the way down again."You are MEAN, mean, cruel and heartless! You had me right on the verge of a climax several times and then you'd move. God that was good! That's two times now. You eat pussy better than any male. “Hi,” she said. “I thought I’d come for lunch again today. I hope that’s OK.”“Of course it’s OK! I like having lunch with you.”We grabbed some sandwiches and Cokes and went out to the picnic bench.“So, what did you do yesterday,” she asked casually.Hmm, how to answer. If she was going to be my confidant, then it should be the truth, but I wanted to keep the conversation from getting too deep or detailed. I laughed a little.“Had mind-blowing sex. What did you do?”She gave me a hard look, “What?.