I’m half glad he didn’t because I didn’t really want to share him with memories of anyone.)On Sundays, if he hadn’t stayed overnight, I always...invited him home to lunch. I would wake with, even before I opened my eyes, the pleasant knowledge that he would be coming and that I would be having sex. I spent the morning cooking, either in a robe with nothing on underneath or simply in the nude, anticipating his call to let me know he was coming over. If there was nobody visible through the window. Next day we went to abu and reached there by 5 pm. After getting fresh we did site seeing and came back to hotel, while site seeing I was checking bhabhi, she was wearing jeans and t-shirt and was looking gorgeous. I was talking more to her pulling her legs for every statement she speaks.We came back to hotel, me and my bil planned to have drink on which both of our wives got angry and asked us to have drink at room only. So we order drinks @ my room and both ladies took place on bed and we. The rope bridge looked rickety to say the least and I had no idea how old the braids actually were. There was a simple decision to be made. Go back the way I had come? Or take my chances with the bridge? I decided to take the risk and stepped out onto the bridge.Visions of some of the adventure movies I had watched on TV sprang to mind and I expected the thing to snap at any moment. I was ready, poised to leap forward to grab whatever I could, just like the action heroes always did. The bridge. A brief pause and she continued, “Yes, I was born a guy. But I have never felt like one and have been living as a woman since I graduated college. I am a woman in every way; I just have some different plumbing. Talking to you for so long, I figured you for one that would not care. Please, tell me I was right”. After my initial shock, I didn’t know what to think. Does this make me gay? Or bi? How will this actually work? Do I need a shrink? Wait, I’m in bed with one. Freud would have a field.