This time they have company. Two more guys are with them and she appears to be a bit bubbly. They all hop in. the big guy driving and the other 3 in t...e back seat. The passenger seat is empty. As I follow, it is easy to see what they are doing to her. They are feeling her up every witch way they can. Pam seams to be enjoying herself hopping around in the back seat like a dog. Then she suddenly disappears. She is gone for a bit before she pops back up wiping her lips. Obvious what she was doing. I shaved very well and then came the part I really hated...putting onlipstick. I really, really wanted to wipe it away as it clung waxily tomy lips but I forced myself to leave it alone. I doubted I would everfully get used to the feeling. My new mother came into my bedroom andlooked me up and down and smiled. "You have done well, anyone mightthink that you liked being my daughter." She held my wig in her handsand I scowled as she placed it on my head and adjusted it carefully."Perfect." She. The only problem was that it left my wife without a fully functioning sex partner. Granted, we have made adjustments, and I enjoy watching her play and occasionally join in on the oral parts of foreplay, but it seems that it isn't enough. I love her dearly and would do anything for her, not wanting to lose the best thing I've ever had.Walking in, I went to my easy chair, setting my braces on the floor. Geri walked in from the kitchen."You're home early." I was a bit tired. Nothing going on in. I fell in love with him, a bit. It wasn't just about fucking. There are people you meet in life who touch your soul and you're never quite the same again, and he was one of those people for me. I don't mean love as in "leave your wife for me" love, I mean love as in, I listened to him, came to understand what he had faced in his life, growing up in an orphanage with no one to talk to but a German Shepherd dog, and his time in Viet Nam, still only a young man, as a sniper. I admired him for.