That meant watching you become a woman. First the cross dressing, then themembership at THE ESTATE, then the association with the St. Clairs, thenWill...am. And now it means having a husband who is my lesbian lover. Idon't think it will stop there. I'm afraid that I will lose youeventually. But until then, I love you and will help you become ascomplete a woman as you want. And the next step in that is for you tobegin dating men." We finished the meal in silence. * * * It was Thursday of the. I added about 15 guys and had planed to meet a few but all flaked out last minute except one. The only guy that didn't bail out was about 27-32 years old guy named Steve (not his real name). He was hesitant to meet because of my age but after some teasing for a few weeks he said yes to meeting. I told him I would meet him outside a local diner at 9pm and I gave him a description of what I was wearing so he would know it was me. I had on a sweater and track pants, underneath my track pants I. He tried to picture them going at it on Kyle's twin bed. A busty middle-aged mother straddling her teenaged son. Bouncing on his big dick while her huge hanging tits flopped around wildly above his eyes.Jim imagined that their baby-making union would only last a few minutes, but it was nearly an hour later when he received this text:"KYLE JUST EJACULATED. IT WAS BEAUTIFUL. I'M SOO PROUD OF HIM, JIM. I'M ELEVATING MY HIPS. LV YOU SWEETIE!" She wrote.Jim tried not imagine all the orgasms his wife. Her lips, bright red from the lipstick she had plastered on them, wrapped around this anonymous shaft. She felt him pushing at her mouth, striking the back of it, making her eyes water with the stab of its head at her throat. She was inexperienced and tried to suck round the shaft. He withdrew slightly so her tongue could curl over its head and she licked at it and sucked upon it until she tasted the salty precum coating her. She worked at it like someone starved and desperate for his cum. She.