"...for _his_wife, Molly." She suddenly brightened with an idea, a way to forceShamus O'Toole to change her back into a man. She had a couple ofothe... ideas, notions of what she'd do to Shamus after she was a managain; nasty ideas all of them, and, to her, those were the best kind.* * * * *Saturday, September 16, 1871The door to the stage depot opened, ringing a small brass bell on awire just above it. There were about a half dozen men inside, waitingout the "monsoon" rains that had blown up. Jim quickly undressed and sat on a chair in the corner. I wasn't embarrassed, because I let other men watch while I fucked their wives. Summer and I laid on the bed, kissing and touching. We wrapped her legs around each other and began kissing my way down her naked body. Similarly down her back spread her legs wide and began to lick her. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Jim leaned forward and stroking his cock harder. Summer began to moan loudly and I licked her until I tasted her cum and. His hands shook, but when she held them they felt at peace. He usually wore glasses, and had brown hair that matched his deep brown eyes. They became very attracted to each other, although neither was necessarily considering the idea of dating early in their relationship. George wasn't because he was still so astounded by these new feelings that he had not yet placed it on a romantic love. Summer wasn't because she felt she was unable to date anyone at the time. When George first invited Summer. “My friends call me Sean.”“Thank you,” I paused. “Sean.”He smiled. “Thank you, my lady. Please don’t let our rivalry temper your opinion of me. I am actually an extremely nice guy.”“Yeah,” I said. “That rivalry again. I’ve heard.”“Think nothing of it. He and I are just always in competition for the same things. The same trophies, the favor of the crowds, the same accolades.”He paused and admired my breasts, quickly pulling his eyes back to my face. “Even the same women, it seems.”I just smiled.