Almost in the same breathe he asked me if my wife and I was still having sex together. It seems like a peculiar question since Joe and I talked about ... lot of subjects, just not that one. I said yes, why, "aren't you and Sharon active sexually"? "Not really" was his answer. Apparently Sharon had lost interest and Joe was without sexual contact. He said " I spend a lot of time down here jerking off when I get horny". Then he asked me if I liked to watch porn. I do, so I said yes. With remote in. Still kneeling, she slipped her fingers into the waist band of his shorts working them down, freeing his trapped dick, down to the floor where he stepped out of them and stood with his legs slightly parted and his back still toward her. Her face only inches from the well toned cheeks of his ass, she placed her hands on each of his thighs for support and pushed her face into his crack and breathed in the manly scents coming from her husband. She placed her open mouth directly over his tight ass. ”“Ah, well, at least you knew what you were getting yourself into,” Carter said philosophically.“I thought it was just going to be a fling, but I felt so at ease around you. When I was with you, I felt like I could be myself. And you looked at me, like I was the center of the universe or something. Carter used to do that, too,” Aron laughed softly.Talking about being a conceited bastard. But it was the truth, Carter mused. And Aron had used to be the center of his universe. His only true. " Okay I guess." We both walk back out into the salon area smiling holdinghands until the phone rings. I let go of her hand and answer the phone,and we both get back to work.The thoughts keep going through my head that I'm deceiving Necy and nottelling her I'm really a guy even though everyone thinks I'm a girl.I have to admit my life sure has changed since I came to southernCalifornia and it has changed way for the better since everyone thinksI'm a girl. The truth is I love being a girl and I.