Being a passive aggressive wuss waiting forsomeone else to make your fantasies come true is justicky. You can?t make a man happy if he doesn?t knowwho...he is & what he wants, and isn?t willing to go &get it, and you can?t be happy with a man who can?tbe happy.I tried to assist in the "gender community" after thechange, but it was just too icky. They wanted me tofix them, but since I went out and found the magic tofix myself, I knew that they can only fix themselves. --What delights. She directly said are you planning our honeymoon. To which I said I was planning it from that day and thought it’s a perfect time. She agreed and that night we met.We only discussed Goa and booked tickets and hotels online. I reached Goa before her in the mornings and she was going to come in the evening. As it’s was our honeymoon I decorated our room and everything else. When she came I did not allow her to get in the bedroom.She was getting tense to know what I was doing in the bedroom and. Now out of the blue he wanted me to havedinner with him? I actually felt flushed at the thought of going outwith him, I couldn't believe it, I hadn't felt like that since JoeyHathaway had asked me to go with him to the Saint Patrick's Day danceway back in junior high. How could I possibly turn down such a sweetinvitation? He had hit my softest buttons, a romantic dimly lightedrestaurant with a really cute guy, and a Teddi bear to add to mycollection. I thought to myself that I must have. I emerged naked from the bathroom wrapped loosely in one of his towel. He was sitting on his bed and I was already rocking a half erection. I dropped the towel on his bed exposing my full body and sat next to him. I asked him if he had any lube or anything since we agreed upon mutual masturbation. He pulled out a bottle of something and he said he didn't particularly like this lube, but was all he had. I said not to worry about and told him to undress. He removed his clothes to reveal his.