Sunday evening, Sue and I went out for a ride on the shovelhead with Hap, Bear, Charlie, and Jim, accompanied by their ladies. We rode up to Bear's cl...bhouse, and after visiting, we rode to Dade City and back home, a nice ride. Funny to think of all the different forms of transportation we used in just the last few days, sailboat, airplane, car, truck, and motorcycle.When we went to sleep that night, Sue and I made love to Mercy for a long, long time, trying to calm her down. Her anticipation. She wished the squid would engage. Without it operating, she didn’t truly feel penetrated. When dormant, it just wasn’t large enough to help her reach climax. Nevertheless, the persistent throbbing of the saddle was driving her up the ladder of arousal. She was already a little breathless. The warmth of the remaining hot lube still seemed to help restore her muscles between climaxes. The pressure of the cupped metal horn pressing firmly into her pubis was working the hood of her clit back and. . I think you should talk to Carole,” Maria said and started to get up.“Oh, no you don’t! Carole isn’t here, and you are, so you’re going to tell me everything, starting right now.”“It began about twenty years ago...”“Twenty years!” I nearly hit the roof.“Please, Jon, if you want me to tell you the story you’re going to have to calm down as much as you can or I am going to have to leave.”“Okay, Maria, I will try, but you have to understand the impact this has had on me.”“I think I do, Jon, but. I do not knowwhy guys think a woman would want extra-large breast but trust me guys ifyou had to walk around with those things you wouldn't want them! LOL.I wanted to avoid making the story about physical changes and focus on theemotional and life changes of being a woman. In this story I tried to dothat. Mike discovers that there is more to being a woman than wearingfeminine clothes. He has to deal with guys harassing him, unwelcomedsexual advances, and some cases sexual assaults. .