It was his cock. His big cock. His really bigshiny cock. Honestly, I don't see myself as a male, anymore. I said toa couple of people in the last ...ew days that I am a special woman, andthat's where I'm at now. Kara, truth be told, I spent a whole lot oftime earlier today examining my life, rationally assessing my truefeelings, my true nature, and I ended up bawling my eyes out when I gotto that moment, that microsecond, where all the fun I've been having, thesexual fun, became just one. "You do plan to help?" he asked."Brit get off your high horse or I'll do the whole thing myself," I said even though I knew I could never do that. I would just reload it and go find Tomas."If you decide to fire me, good fucking luck." he said with a strong laugh." Alright, lets get to it," I suggested. The Brit set me the task of taking the axles out of the two wheels. Of course I didn't know how he wanted it done, so he took over half way through.I did get to bolt the metal angles to the bed. A very beautiful memory was when we tried double penetration for the first time. My wife was making love to Michael, my beautiful goddess riding a hunky, hairy guy, not only enjoying the sexual energy with him but also allowing her love, feelings and emotions to be exchanged with him. Her tight ass was sliding down over his crotch, her hairy pussy filled by him. His cock looked so wet and beautiful as it slid into my wife, and her asshole puckered outwards within her brown eye, seductively. It was summer and I was going to be a junior in college and most of my friends had already graduated so I desperately needed a roommate to split my apartment costs. A friend of my ex roommate also needed a place to stay so we agreed to rent a place together. Bob was not a student but worked in town as a manager at a local retail store and he was 28 years-old compared to me who was 20 at the time. Bob was about 6 foot 6, white, lanky, had blond, wavy hair that he wore kind of shaggy and was very.