”“Okay, play your games,” she laughed, “but one of these days, you’ll admit that you’re a closet voyeur.”She rolled over on top of him a...d her tits traced fiery little paths on his skin as she slid down his body, and his cock twitched when she dragged it between the two massive mounds of magnificent mammary flesh. She held his shaft lovingly with both hands and licked the bare knob amorously several moments, then drew the stiff column of pulsing flesh deep into her mouth. It felt like a bar of. Jones.”With that, the couple was out the door, and I saw the black SUV drive down the street in the direction of the highway.I walked past the foyer of the house and into the kitchen. In the living room were the aforementioned twins. One a girl, one a boy; Riley, the girl was laying on the floor in her school uniform watching TV, she had long brown hair with her bangs held out of her eyes with a gold clip, and Ewan, the boy, was sitting on the couch in his uniform playing with his handheld game. People looked at him differently now, that wasfor sure, but they treated him better. He thought about how theclothes felt and he liked the softness of them He wondered why theycouldn't make clothes for men that were that soft and light. Heknew there were times he felt sexy in a different way than he hadwhen he was dressed as a man. He finished eating and waited for Margie to get home. She camebreezing in and he noticed her voice was almost musical to him. Shegave him a big kiss and asked how. Of course, there was a second purpose to the evening: another concert and permission from Mike and Kathy to bring Susan along with us again. These weekend jaunts were fun, and one night in a hotel in a city a mere two flight hours away was fun, even though Susan cut into the 'alone in a big room' time for me and Tina.I regarded it as part of the cost of marrying a seventeen year old girl, and I didn't want Tina to miss out on having friends in her own age group.Tina and Susan left the table for.