I could feel my heart thumping in my chest and the tale tale swell of pussy juice begin to flood my cunt.John got up and walked behind the chair and I...slipped my robe down, my shoulders bare but for my bra straps. Billy knelt in front of me and lifted my nylon clad feet up onto his knee. The sensation of his thumbs circling the balls of my feet made me sigh and I felt my head and shoulders relax. I closed my eyes to the soothing rhythm of John’s fingertips on my shoulders and I was melting!. My perfect wife Valerie sat at my side. Indeed she did look perfect. Her black hair shone, her liquid brown eyes flashed; she wore a perfect dress, gathered at the neck, but sheer enough that a hint of her small, perfect breasts, sans bra, were almost visible. In anticipation of the first sip, the "bite," as the perfect gin stimulated my tongue, I raised the glass higher... "I'm going to sleep with Jerry," Valerie whispered in my ear.My hand shook ever so slightly and a driblet of the precious. I can be a bit awkward, especially around new people, but there was something about her. I don’t think I had ever met anyone - from anywhere on the gender spectrum - who was so easy to talk to. It turned out that we had a lot in common. She was doing a different degree, but she had some of the same modules with the same lecturers who had taught me. We also had similar taste in music, video games and movies.I was curious about her transition but was hesitant to ask. However, she seemed quite. When I went my sister’s home I was shocked to see the way this little girl had grown. She was gorgeous and inviting any male week in sex… I remembered all our olden days when I used to be with them often. So as the day ended up in talking and talking… I was given my room for the night to sleep. After dinner we all went to sleep a bit late around 12:30 because my sister and her whole family were enjoying my presence. At around 2am in the morning, I wanted to have some water so I came out and.