I bent over and started unplugging the cables. In a moment I realized that the case was attached in the most ridiculous way. I sighed, took my screwdr...ver and sat on the floor. “Do you want me to move aside?” “It’s not necessary.” In spite of all this, it seemed a bit strange to me that she didn’t leave. After all, she could read her stupid document elsewhere. Not that I had anything against her, or the sight of her legs. They looked gorgeous in her black stockings. I started to work, while. Jack came to understand what I had to go through – endure – to make the transition to ‘Bobbi’ and that meant a lot to me. When we went out together (and I was femme) I didn’t want people to look at us as a joke. I wanted to look good enough to make him proud and to turn heads if I could – I was always careful as hell to ‘be’ 100% femme. Looks, actions, manners, everything. For me it was pride and wanting to make his life more enjoyable in any way I could. I have lips that are a little fuller,. As it smoothed up one leg, she spread the other. She moaned softly when his fingertips touched her bare pussy.“This married slut is going to be such an easy fuck!” He thought as two fingers separated her pussy lips. Her hand went to the crotch of his jeans, and she moaned again at the obvious bulge. She surprised Rod by beginning to pull down his zipper.She groaned again as his tongue searched her mouth and her hand found the hardness of his cock. “Don’t be shy, Eric. I love more than one man. Oh, Joe, what’s wrong?’ ‘Macy . . . Macy, she’s moving to Georgia, Holly, and she’s . . . she’s . . . she’s . . .’ ‘She’s taking Danielle with her?’ ‘Uh-huh.’ ‘Oh, Joe, I’m so sorry.’ ‘She still won’t let me have any custody, Holly. I won’t get to see Danielle at all if I don’t go all the way down there. Can’t you do something? I have one more hearing before they go, maybe you could come tell the judge something . . .’ ‘Joe, we’ve tried that. They want a social worker to visit the house and you.