I told him Id never been with a man before, though he quickly added,that there would be no sex initially. He said this was because he wantedme to be p...rfect and comfortable as a woman first. Said I had to walk,talk, and do my make up perfectly. That I needed to be taught how tothink and act like a girl should do all the time, and that I would betaught how to do all this correctly.He sent me a photo of him, he was as he had described, late forties,tall, well built, muscular, couple of tattoos on. We stopped at the living room and sat next to each other on the couch. We started kissing and playing with each others nude bodies.I sucked on his tongue while I stroked his awesome penis.He was so thick and long,making my penis seem small. I guided him to the back of the couch and knelt in front of him. My fingers caressed his hairy,muscular thighs and I looked at his penis in front of me.My tongue snaked out and I licked the tip of his penis. I opened my mouth and took his cock into my. He was always pleasant, and sometimes told outrageous stories that made her laugh. Jim was about her age, nice looking with deep set blue eyes, and she had noticed it when his wedding ring disappeared a few months ago.“Hi Beth, good to see you, how’s the water?”“Jim, nice to see you too, the water felt great. Are you here alone?”“Yes, you probably didn’t know but my wife decided she ‘needed a change’, and, well, that was it. To tell the truth, things had gotten pretty bad, so it wasn’t a big. I sprayed myself with perfume and took Sally Anne another drink and she gave a little wolf whistle at my sexy image. I sat on the chair in the bathroom and we chatted.Sally Anne finally got out of the bath and dried herself and then went into the bedroom and put on her lingerie. She worn the lovely white floral French knickers with the pink flowers and matching suspender belt that she had worn when she bought the gown. She opened her packet of white silk stockings and put them on. She looked.