He felt himself harden against her belly and was overcome by the idea to take her here, on the car. She grinned up at him, as though she knew what he...was thinking, and before Tom could even take a breath, her hand was on his jean-covered shaft, stroking him to full erection in a matter of seconds. He moaned against her ear. ‘Tom…’ Sarah whispered. ‘I want you to fuck me…here…right now.’ His cock hardened even more and he felt it would be rude to refuse her. He slid her jacket off, letting it. I shut the door and saton the bed, numb and foolish as hell. Maybe my stress and anxietyburned off the fem 'horms that had been soaking my brain becausesuddenly I felt more like old dude self than I had since the change,and that was just peachy! Of all the times to feel like a total dudeagain! All dolled-up into some pint-sized prom queen!I heard the door knock and my heart jumped with dismay and shame."Beth, can I come in? Beth?" Go away!" I cried, my high voice almost cracking. I just. ”Kari was on the offensive. “I’m sorry, but I don’t know you and I would appreciate it if you would leave us alone.”“I’m sorry. Let me introduce myself. My name is Raymond Frasier.” He handed Kari a card. “I’m an artist and photographer. I’m looking for models for an exhibition coming up soon.”Since Raymond introduce himself to her, Kari thought it was only polite to do the same. “My name is Kari and I’m not a model, so I don’t think I can help you.”Raymond smiled and said, “The fact you aren’t. Finally the time has come. The children are asleep, I have finished washing my face and doing my nightly rituals in getting ready for bed. Unless it is cold, I usually only wear long sleeping tee shirts to bed. So, dressed in a long pink night shirt with a sleeping kitten design on the front, I get into bed. As expected, I find Bill in his usual night wear, a pair of boxer shorts.He is lying in bed watching one of the late night talk shows as I crawl in and snuggled beside him. Without taking.