Turns out he had been insecure about this certain co-worker the whole time. He accused me of sleeping with him, and on top of that, letting him fuck m... in the ass (something we had never done). I was confused, hurt and angry that he didnt trust me.After staying with a mutual friend for a few days, my husband finally apologized and said that his insecurities had gotten the better of him. He told me he knows how much I love to flirt. He could see the way Antonio would look at me, and caught him. Jean said she needed to finish a report and would join us in the den if she could finish in a reasonable time. Don and I decamped to the den and I turned on the game. As we watched with not much interest Don said how much he missed Carol and how horny he was. He had been watching Jean as she moved between the kitchen and dining room and I guessed he was hoping to fuck her tonight so I commented that Jean had a lot work to do and may not be able to join us. I was wrong, she came into the den. ”Oh God! That wasn’t what I wanted to hear, even if it was true. No, especially if it was true.“You really got to me, Penny. Your face, your smile, your cheeky laugh. “And as for the sex… Jesus, I’ve never known anyone like you in bed!”Ridiculously, a glow of pride rose within me at these words, however unlikely they sounded. For a split second I wished Pete had heard my bedroom skills being praised so highly, just as I had been forced to hear about his.But then this was Tony talking. How could. "Kathy, do you mind if I just touch your cock? I mean, I know it sounds odd. But you did give me a blow job last night. I just want to see what it's like. Okay? Do you mind. I've never seen a girl with a cock in real life. I'd like to see if it's like mine. Okay?" A blush passed over her face and a shy smile appeared. "No, it's okay. Really. But you need to understand about me, Greg. I'm transgender. Do you know what that means? It means I was physically male but always felt like a female.