”She leaned closer. “Look, I can understand that you want to try some other woman, that’s in men’s nature, but what I don’t get is how stupi... you are chatting with her from your own home.”“I know, I know.”“And what’s the deal with the age difference?”“I guess it has been a fantasy for a while, and when I had the opportunity, I took it.”Erica drank from her water glass. “How’s Laura doing?”“She hardly talks to me, and I have to sleep on the sofa.”“You had that coming. This is what I’ll do. I’m. ” I smiled to myself. The SMS could mean that she probably ordered food and invited some friends.I parked and wiped my face with a wet tissue. Then I braced myself for ‘Happy birthday’ shouts since they would all be waiting inside, just behind the flat door. Alas, nothing! The door opened slightly, and my wife quickly walked back into the kitchen. The lights were off, and a single scented candle was glowing on the table. I went to the bedroom and changed quickly. The bed was well. I do hope some of the following and hopefully some of what I have said above will resonate with some of you. After all we have to assume you are reading this as the title contained the word sissy....Anyway over to some of my friends comments and thoughts:Once your charade of feigned manhood has reached the end of the line and you accept that your can never be anything other than effeminate, limp-wristed queer, your daily routine will change dramatically.Instead of dressing in a sharp business. Because of this whenever he has night shift either i go to my parents’ house or i ask them to come to me. Not only that whenever i am at home my father drops me to my office, as his office is en-route to my house and office. It is one such night two months back, that i was in my parents’ house and we all enjoyed that night and after having dinner we went to sleep. I slept in my room, which was mine when i didn’t get married. Radha, my younger sister, who is 19 years and in senior inter has a.