He could see her passion as he whispered, "Hello, Sheri. Are you sure you're not in over your head this time?"She smiled up at him, "I'm not in over m... head and you can't run back to your room this time. I wanted you a year and a half ago! I've wanted you everyday since then and now I'm going to have you!"Dave could feel her simmering bikini-clad body touching his as he stared into her smoldering eyes. He remembered her kissing him two years earlier; her passion began to take control of him. He. .. I haven't called in two weeks and I haven't even been worried about you and the baby." I said tearfully. " You have a lot to deal with, dear. It's not enough that you woke to find that you are someone else and another gender, but then to find out that you're pregnant, too? It's a wonder that you are even sane. Jeremy and I have been helping Mike get through this so we have some idea what it must be like for you. Are you all right? Do you need anything?" Sara's concern was genuine and I could. In my late twenties, I actually considered visiting an escort who specialized in such things but I was ultimately too frightened to go through with the plan and it never happened. Accordingly, my fantasies of pee-sex remained unfulfilled except while stroking myself to images and videos I found on the internet. Until now, that is…@@@@@ Since this past autumn, I have been involved with a really lovely, sexy girl by the name of Anya, and I think of her, sort of, as my girlfriend. I say ‘sort of’. Other men approached us too, and one of them, who was with a friend, said, “Howdy, ma'am, you’re a pretty and busty little heifer. We’ve got the size if you’re ready for some breedin’. These old bulls will really put a smile on your pretty face. Can we take you away from your boyfriend for a while, and over to our RV in the parking lot?”Those men were older and rugged looking, maybe in their fifties, probably ranchers, and there was something about their straight-forward approach, and mention.