He hadbookmarked sites to buy clothes, story sites, support sites and evenpersonal home pages of other transvestites and transsexuals. I spentmonths g...ing through all that he had collected. I must admit I am muchbetter educated than I was when Allen first told me. It was through thateducation that I learned how best to help my husband overcome his fearand phobias that he has had to live with all his life.We have been married almost eight years ago now, and I have beenoverseeing the family. I was rather perturbed and went to sit in the near empty waiting area which had about 5 people sitting in an area that could hold several hundred people. I spotted a thin, cute, very dark-skinned black guy sitting by himself near the entryway. He was SOOOO pretty and had a very smooth, hairless body. He had shorts on and his shapely legs were beautiful. I went up to him and asked if I could sit next to him. His English was very bad, but he said OK. I sat next to him and I soon learned he. She gave me that look ok . I did not care She was looking at it with great attention. Suddenly she caught my dick started to jerk it off and in few min I came all over her face. She licked some and rest she simply wiped using her saree . She said bye and went off ( Ofcourse she wore her cloths and then went off).I did not see her for two more days .. She was busy shopping and sewing …And I don’t know what all.. I stopped worrying and was trying to prepare for exam. I realised that tomorrow is. Anya, however, raised my spirits once again. ‘I won’t be too long,’ she said, more softly this time. ‘But I do want to clean in here a little.’ She then gave me a look that made my heart leap. ‘You know, for later...’ she said. *** Once I was downstairs, I had a sudden revelation of sorts. Anya had not given me any signal of upcoming sex play before the enema because the enema was the signal. The second signal, of course, was her mentioning that she was going to clean the bathroom ‘for later’,.