He relaxed, took his wife's hand and followed her up to bed. The room was softly lit, very romantic thought Simon. He wrapped his arm around his wife'... small waist and pulled her to him.As Simon leant over to kiss Dan he turned his face away and twisted out of his grasp. A small smile flickered across his face as he did so. "Simon, darling. There's something I want you to do for me first?"What is she up to? "Of course, my sweet. Anything you want."Dan walked slowly over to the bed and pulled. I was surprised at how fast she’d recovered. Before he increased his tempo, she was thrashing and twisting. He sped up, and she arched her back, pulled her legs back, and cried out. He kept that tempo until her orgasm subsided and then began the frantic pace I’d seen before. Immediately she was thrashing and twisting again. After only a few minutes of Roy’s frantic pumping, my wife had had a second orgasm. Just at the peak of her spasms, he pressed hard, arched his back, and cried out.I had a. I use my feminine side to my personal-best advantage, but admit to myself and openly that I will never be a woman--nor state that by wearing women's clothing--that I will EVER REALLY KNOW what cross-to-bear genetic women have. Any transvestite/crossdresser/transgendered that thinks they know what women are TOTALLY about just can't face facts! Only GENETIC WOMEN and POST-OPERATIVE transsexuals will REALLY understand what inequities and problems REAL women face daily. (I say "POST-OPERATIVE", as. I am married and my wife is gorgeous and sexy . But while I was studying in Lucknow I use to stay with my aunty ( as my parents were away). Also stayed there were my cousin and his wife Anamika. She was just about my age and we were more like friends. Everyone at home use to appreciate our friendly relationshionship more than being a sister-in-law. Had a great and sexy figure. We were very free in talks and she would ask me abt my Girl friends and all ( no sex talks). She would ask me take her.