I took over from her and pumped my cock furiously, groaning with pleasure. Finally I finished and I leaned against the wall of the shed totally spent... I glanced up at her, embarrassed for a moment. She was staring at my cock like it was something alien, her eyes wide with shock. Then she looked down at her own hand, and at the globules of jism on it, and shuddered with revulsion. ?Ugh, Johnny, that was disgusting!? She complained.?Not for me, it fucking wasn’t!? I laughed.?Does that happen. I desparately try and think of something else, the fire i feel in my ass a ready reminder.When i'd met claire i was amazed she was interested in me, she was told, big breasted, long brown hair, a shaply size 12, and intelligent. I considered myself my average. She said she was a lawyer, very his clas,s very secretive, long hours but well paid, so we simply didn't talk about her work. When we married i was the happiest man in the world. Did i know she was a whore? Of course not. A friend that. And you'd bet she takes good care of her body. I love the wrinkles around her eyes and lips. And when I was masterbating that night, I knew I want to have her under my body, giving her huge orgasms, and see pleasure in those eyes and hear her moans in my ears.The next couple of weeks I was not as lucky as before. Util one day I started doing jogging in the mornings. There's a wonderful jogging route all around the island. You have woods on one side and the river on the other. And there she was,. (I tried to balance books on my head; looks like I finally found a use for that encyclopedia set you gave me for my college graduation, Mom!) At the same time, I admired the way my hips swivelled every time I turned around. I was feeling more like a woman, and I just knew I'd enjoy being Roda. I'd just have to get the hang of it, that's all. After a couple hours, Yvette was eager to go home, so I let her. The whole day had been tiring, so I turned in early, getting ready for Gina. Tuesday.