Anne returned home, and she smelled of cigarettes and beer. "Did you read them both, Sweetcakes?" I just stared at her. She had gotten her beaut...ful long hair trimmed to a short bob. It was almost mannish. "Yes, Anne..." I sputtered. "Well, and what do you think?" "Anne, I...uh...I just enjoy sometimes wearing girl's clothes. I don't want to be a woman. I don't want to be like those ...men...dominated like that." "Oh, quit your whining. Do you want to stay married to me, yes. .." Now how am I going to help you if you don't tell me what your problem is," she asked, "so, let's get down to it, what is bothering you!?!" Well, it's Cheryl, my girl friend, you know her right," he stammered?"Yes, I know her, she's a lovely girl, what does this have to do with her," asked Miss Parsons? "Well, she's afraid to, I mean, she wants to but when she saw it, well..." "Tell me, what is she so afraid of, Tommy," she demanded!?! "Well, we both want to do it, but she's afraid to,". I cut her off by flipping a handful of water outof the sink at her, splashing her blouse, causing her to shriek. Sheanswered with a half glass of water right in my face.I didn?t respond right away. I just stared at Gretchen, her arm bent,hand holding the now empty glass, waiting for my next move. We both juststood there, the floor getting wetter as the water dripped from my headand shirt. She?s still mostly dry. She glanced over at the spray nozzlesitting next to the spigot. She wouldn?t dare. I am going to want this every night.I been telling you that I am not gay but this last few wks are proving me wrong"I hear girls laughing.My wife has said that I was gay for yrs .She called my small cock "Little man". I never really enjoyed her beautiful body.I only am enjoying his big cock now.His cock has united our 2 naked bodies.I am being butt fucked just like any other gay man.I am going to cum off. He fucks me harder.He nears my spot again.My toes are curling. I feel the tingling from my.