" No problem there" I said, "He can have you because I sure as hell don't want you any more."Three years later I tried again and two years after that ... came home from work and found a note on the kitchen table:"I took half of the savings and two of the certificates of deposit. Goodbye."After that it was a succession of wives - always someone else's - and I swore that I would never marry again. If I needed a wife to get to Marie then it was never going to happen.Then one day Marie wasn't around. “I’m going to cum again!” she shouted. “I’m going to cum again.” “Yes! Yes! Oh God, yes!” Her body jerked violently, her eyes rolled back in her head, her body tensed and there was that pained look of pleasure on her face. When she was done, she couldn’t catch her breath, her nose had run and she had saliva dribbling from one corner of her mouth. Her face was flushed, as was her chest, and she just sat on my cock squeezing her own breasts and pulling on her nipples. “You, Michael, have a great. I wasn?t sure whether it was because I was American or just a male in their midst. (So much for my presence being a secret.) However, their friendly attitude and acceptance of my situation diminished the embarrassment of my forced cross dressing. News traveled fast. In fact, I was to learn that all the Sisters of the convent knew about me and had accepted the task of protecting me from the despised Germans and the associated risk to themselves. The few who knew more English helped. I usually waited at the gas station to pick up my younger brother and Mai would always walked passed me on her way to home. I know how sex smells like and I usually smells a strong aroused from her when I'm near her. She's about 4'10, weights about125 pounds, her hair just below her shoulder, white skins hmong girl, about B cup breast, nice round ass, and very pretty face. Since she's walking home so I lowkey followed her to see where she lives. Surprisingly, she lives only 2 blocks away from.