You insisted and insisted. Me not agreeinguntil I finally retired *should* have given you a clue. I want to be aman. This is something I never agreed ...o, it was forced and I was trappedin the life. Now it is over and I am happy. I want to be your man," Aidentold her sternly. "You got that!" he said threatening.She still looked hurt. "Aiden, didn't you like any of it at all?" Look Kimberly," Aiden said. "I wasn't going to keep living yourfeminized man fetish for the rest of my life. I told you I. The creature took hold of the hands squeezing her breasts and gazed at the head between her legs, raised it up so that her eyes met his, and silently conveyed their new names and roles to him: She was His Woman, and required Her Man inside her. She pulled him up to her, tongue snaking into his mouth as he slid effortlessly into her flowing need for him.It wasn’t the happy, laughing, “I love making my best friend cum” sex that the people they used to be would have had, but screaming, pounding,. The rest of the night seemed to go pretty smooth. They played pool and got drunk. They got really drunk. Maybe a little too drunk. Around last call they started calling cabs, and Mitch sort of remembered walking back to his bachelor pad. Jenni woke up, her head throbbing and her body aching. She looked around at the sun filled room, and tried to remember how she got there. She sat up and shook her head. There was a pajama top conveniently laid out on a bench at the foot of the bed. She could. It's a glossy black with all the chrome accessories. Just the rumble and look of the bike turned her on a little. Glen asks her if she's ready to take a ride and she says yes. Glen hands her a helmet and they both get on. He fires up the bike and Lynn gets an immediate rush from the roar of the engine and then the vibrations begin and turn her on even more. Glen tells her to hold on, so she grabs his waist and they take off. Glen takes them on a ride through the country. It is a beautiful day..