I’m sure that recently some of my off days are because of hormonal imbalance our baby is making inside me. I’m figuring that’ll smooth out.”Ge...rgie nodded knowingly. She said, “Do you find mornings and afternoons different in how you feel?”“Yes, sometimes. Dr. Amos said that was hormones too.”Amy spoke up, “Just to tell you the obvious, although I’ve been married to Jon for ten years, and love him dearly, but not every day is like a fairy tale romance. In fact, some days are about as far from. " Marianne lay on her back. Margie turned on the vibrator."Come here with that lovely little tusch," Marianne requested. Marianne began the slow tease on the cute little pussy above her mouth, even slower when Margie provided a much needed orgasm."I'm exhausted my love, but I have just enough energy to suck you into bliss," said Joe in the master bedroom."It won't take long my love," said Marta. It didn't.Nearing exhaustion himself, Phil relaxed in a Jacuzzi feeling mellow. Not only the gently. That always takes a few years. Besides," He paused thoughtfully for a second, "you didn't look this good last time, so a big change would be more noticeable." Exactly!" Will was catching on, "We don't want to have any changes be too noticeable because transsexuals want to blend in, not stand out." He felt as if he'd had a major revelation, and it fit his own philosophy, if you don't get caught, you don't get in trouble. Will rode with Garry to the armory. Finding the entrance was just a matter. Softly, tenderly she responded by placing her arms around my neck and fell back onto the couch. We made out like this for what seemed like hours kissing and fondling each other. My hands found their way into under her blouse and onto her bra. I rubbed her soft, small breasts through the fabric and her breathing quickened. She reached between my legs and felt my hardness. She sat up and lifted my shirt over my head, her mouth and tongue ran over my chest and nipples. I unbutton her blouse.