As I started to dry my hair I started to wonder what would happen now. Would we have sex again? Did I want to? Would Emily dress up to satisfy her fet...sh and should I put on lingerie? I finished drying my hair and put on a little make-up. I walked in to the bedroom. Emily had taken a dark purple mini gown form my wardrobe and put it on. I had not worn it in years. It was silk with faux fur on the sleeve ends and the hem line. When I did last wear it, it came down to just above my knee which. We can always meet after college, true, but who knows where our lives take us once we step out in the world. And i just thought, “beta abhi nai to kabhi nai”. As the thought occurred to me i got courage and decided to let go of the burden haunting me for four years. I excused myself from my gf n went up to her to dance. Then after some time i told her that i want to talk to her in private. She obviously agreed and we went to an empty classroom.She went in and i followed her. She turned around. Take your time." That was a quick trip." Not really. Two hours may not be the longest shopping trip I've made, butI wouldn't call it quick." Two hours? I've been in here two hours?" I heard him get out of the tub.I smiled. I remembered my first bath after my transformation. I had beendoing heavy spell casting all day and really needed to relax. I felt tootired to stand, so I ran a bath and got in. Next thing I knew it was threehours later, and time for bed. Believe me, men have lost out. ." I'm sorry I didn't mean to bring up your..." Can you even imagine what it's like to only be able visit your own wife during the visiting hours of a psychiatric clinic? To only be able to see her from the other side of a glass wall and not be allowed to touch her because all that she cares about is sex? To know that she will never truly be your wife again, but just some women that is desperate to fuck you or anybody that she can get her hands on? Do you have any idea how that feels? And you.