If only I could hear that voice again.I sit on my bed and wait. Will the whippoorwill sing again? Will he call me to Bryden's side? The bird conjures ...emories, a sound we often heard as we lay hidden in our stolen bliss. In those purloined hours, the darkest of night just before the waking of dawn, we clung to each other, making promises that lovers make, clinging to one another as if we would never let go.How long has he been gone? How many years has it been?I drifted through those years. I am often left short of my final climax when they finally do stop and mentally beg and implore them to start again.I have no concept of time but I feel something starting to change again. It's subtle at first but then progresses rapidly. During one "on" cycle of the machines I go from feeling my pussy and breasts massaged and stimulated in the most wondrous ways to something entirely different. I once more have cock and balls. I no longer have a pussy and clit or breasts. My cock is being. He was 5’8, thin, but muscular and a healthy pale color. His hair was dark brown and sometimes curled. Meanwhile, Blade’s eyes were a soft milk chocolate brown. We’ve known each other for almost three years from our sophomore year of high school. We met in the school’s memorial gymnasium where the students were forced to walk the lines of the interior basketball court. At first we had a strong love-hate relationship due to our contradicting beliefs and opinions over most things. However, our. When you're having an affair, your wife expects to see you on some sort of regular basis. She will notice if you don't come home.Neither will it escape the kids' notice. They're not going to say to mom, "Do you remember that guy who used to hang around here?" But they will notice. So, you can't do it.You have to lead a double life without going cold turkey like you would if you were undercover. At least I didn't have the problem of telling the other woman - Karen - that sure, I'm going to tell.