He was very open-minded, never judging me or shooting me a strange look when I revealed a new fantasy. On one drunken night we revealed our darkest de...ires to each other. It turned out we had similar interests, although mine were less explored. He eagerly volunteered to show me the ropes of his craft. Anthony was 6'3" and hefty, not fat. He had broad shoulders and strong legs, biceps that I could wrap both of my hands around and my fingers wouldn't touch each other. He made me feel like a nymph. I turned my head and looked at the clock on the bedside table.4:30 p.m.Shit, I had slept the whole day away."Fuck it," I thought as I rolled onto my back and stretched. I was not as young as I used to be, so my recovery time was a little longer these days. Especially after an intense workout like that. My wife entered the room and sat on the bed next to me. She was wearing a sly smile and had a gleam in her eyes."Betty is coming over later," she told me, "to thank you for your performance last. "How about we make anouting this Thursday?" she suggested. I said I would be up for it, but theother two declined. "Mary and I are quite satisfied with the twotransgender partners we already have" Rosemary said with a smile. "You twogo off and enjoy meeting other 'girls'. Mary and I will have a quiet nightin and, who knows, may find something to entertain the two of us whilstyou are out!" We all laughed, but deep down I knew there was a reallikelihood that something sexual might take place. I had no idea how long he was doing it, but by the time he finished, it took me a while to sense the surrounding. I had almost passed out.-oh my god…oh god…imad…what did you just do?-I was struggling to have some breath. Though it wad damn sensational, that had taken much of my strength.After I could gasp some air, I looked at him. He pulled me into sitting, pulling my both hands-come on, let us move to the position-I did not try to respond. He asked,-are you alright?-I nodded yes. Then he.