I couldn’t take it any longer and told her I needed her lips on my cock and the next thing I know she was undoing my jeans and fishing out my cock.L...t me describe myself here as I am by no means a jock type fitness person, I have a few extra pounds and bald headed and in my 50’s. My cock is not great but I think its only average, but she assures me it is NOT average. It’s about 7 ½ inches but when really excited it measures out to almost 8 inches but I am somewhat thick around and I am. "She looked away for a moment as if thinking of something. "What wouldhave been shocking was seeing the Michael you were just in a dress.That's not how your text image caught us. Cynthia was floored. I thoughtit might be a joke, then I saw your eyes. You could not be mistaken fora tranny Sara."I considered this a moment, I wondered if there was more emotion in herstatement."I was worried Lynn, I felt that you might hate me for abandoning yourlove. More events than you stirred the change. Recent. We saw you from the window of the launderette. Sarah is watching the washing.” I think we were both grateful we hadn’t mentioned what we’d actually done. We had a quick chat about what to eat tonight and agreed maybe we’d eat out, just the six of us.It was nice, we sat around the table and talked about the sailing, and the storm. We talked about the swimming and the turtle we saw. And Sarah rubbed my leg with her foot – and Fred could see and smirked. Last night of sex, I thought. Ah, well.. I give it one last suck- to clean it,before putting it back into his pants. I pull myself back up to Keith'seyeline, where he waits, a thousand-yard stare etched onto his face."That was- that was-" Keith begins, before I silence him with a long,lingering kiss. "I love you, Charlotte." I love you, Keith," I reply. And I mean it. I really meat it. Thatthought didn't horrify me or sicken me or cause any other reaction itwould have last week. I love Keith. And in two days, I'll have to givehim.