I realize I can’t change what happened, but worst of all I’m afraid to even try. I’ve become a big fat loser and a pussy. SOMETHING IS WRONGI go... this feeling a few months ago that something was wrong. My wife Joanne runs her own cleaning business and I noticed she started to come home later than usual. Sometimes looking sweaty and disheveled .. which is an incredibly sexy look on her. When I would ask her about it she would say it was from working hard, but as time went on I was having my. I followed him into the cool dark interior of his home closing the door behind me. Hope you don't mind, he said, but I'm just in the middle of something. Is it okay if we talk in the dining room so I can finish up? Sure, I said and I followed him to the dining room. What I saw there kind of took me by surprise and I kind of just sort of stumbled to a stop. I realized my neighbor wasn't wet from the shower but rather something else.There, kneeling on two dining room chairs that had been set,. Before I could get up, she got on top of me and began sucking me off, giving me a lovely view of her cleavage and how they massaged my crotch as she tended to my cock. She couldn't deep throat it, as much as I wanted to see how her throat would feel around it, but I couldn't deny that the attention she gave me wasn't great. I got her to pull away a bit later, slowly getting up so I could playfully press the tip of my cock to her lips, and even rubbed it between her breasts, before I watched her. She admits that the last thing shewanted was anything to knock out our sex life, but she kept digging anddiscovered that some transvestites use the process of cross dressing asa calming influence and an escape from the turmoil of male life. Withher friend Elizabeth, she devised a plan which seems to have workedbetter than anyone could have imagined.I guess I should have been more observant, but with hectic workpressures I just did not notice that the morning pills, which Idutifully took as she.