The following night, Mrs. A messaged to schedule her 45 minute session for 9pm. Yui showered, pulled on her long socks that came to just above her kne...s, put on her long T-shirt pajama top that came down to the tops pf her thighs, and busied herself with some basic makeup and fluffing the pillows.Nine o'clock clicked over on the bedside clock, and a ping sound announced that Mrs. A was online. Yui, reclining on the bed, checking herself in the large monitor behind the computer, accepted Mrs. A. Neglected, yes, but not forgotten. Because it will be a large part of my fun, knowing how you hate your wife screwing around with other men and yet are unable to stop her. How miserable and jealous you will feel every minute of the day. The thought of you suffering will make the whole thing even better for me. I’m really looking forward to it. I’m going to thoroughly enjoy cuckolding you. Oh and I won’t be discreet. Quite the opposite. People are gonna know precisely what is going on. Everybody. My mom told me he has always been a bit aggressive and on top of that he hated gay people and transgender people. He thought they were a freak of nature that had no place in society. They had to be cast out. Now at the time I didn't know if I was gay or not. Dressing up as a girl didn't automatically mean you were gay, but I was a transgender and that was enough. When he found out he was furious. He hit me, he hit my mother, called us names and started drinking. Now him being mad is one thing,. I emptied more that a few bottles of fine Texas beer trying to decide if I was really stupid or really wise. I did seem to get a lot smarter after a couple bottles of beer. Then I met her again, unexpectedly, under what should have been more favorable circumstances. My buddy, Bobby, called and said they were having a big barbeque at his ranch and invited me to come over. It was going to be on Labor day and he wanted me to come out a few days before to see if we could get a couple of small.