"Marcia shrugged, looked away, and then looked back at me. "I guess youmight say that I did use it for my transition." She smiled. "...and mytransform...tion, too, now that you mention it."I didn't know what to say. I couldn't imagine that I'd be forgiven soeasily and so completely for doing something so selfish and awful. Imean, ten thousand dollars, right?Then came the really hard part. "And about that stuff on the window Iwrote..." Don't even mention it." I don't even know why I did it. That. "All you have to do is ask, baby," she said huskily."You know what I want," he moaned. "What I did to you. That's what I want."She was teasing him unmercifully. The mind-rush was incredible. It required every ounce of restraint she possessed not to immediately spread him wide apart and descend on his hungry hole with her mouth and tongue.Valerie leaned over him, her body pressing into his as she lowered her face close to his back, squirming her pussy against him in the process."And I'm going to. . Jesus Christ. We need to get you laid." You plan on finding me a new husband?" No. But boy toys work fine too."Marina chuckled. "I'm too good of a person." We'll see about that," I thought to myself. "Well now at least, you have a trusty helper." Yeah, if I can figure out how to use it." It's not that hard," I replied. "Do you need me to show you? I'd be happy to." No. But I have to admit, I wouldn't mind trying it out."Marina's cheeks were much redder than normal and I could faintly see her. It was the middle of the day and a weekday, so it wasn't crowded. We sat in the middle of the theater. As the lights went low, I looked around and whispered to her "There's nobody here... it's like our own private showing." She smiled.As we were watching, we were holding hands. Suddenly, I realized that we were more-or-less alone and we could fool around. (I know- why did it take so long?) I pulled her hand to my lap and started rubbing it against my cock- which was straining against my jeans..