It was time to shit or get off the pot.* * * * * *Over the next week our efforts came to a halt as we sat and ponderedexactly...how we could continue the research. Somehow we needed to find apre-operative transsexual who would be willing to potentially loosetheir desire to become transgendered, and become 'normal'. At first Ithought that would be an easy task. My perception was that most TGs, atleast those that have not gone through sexual reassignment surgery,would. Mami: Kya?Main: Malish.Mami: Haa, main kar lungi.Main: Nahi main karunga.Mami: Tuh kaise kar sakta hai, tu toh mera bhanja hai.Main: Toh phir kya hua. Isse apko rahat mil jayegi.Maine ab apne hath me oil ki bottle li.Main: Apki pith upar kar ke so jaiye.Mami bhi dard ki wajah se mera kaha maan rahi thi.Main: Mami apne toh gown pahni hai, main apki peeth ki malish kaise karunga?Mami: Toh main kya karu?Main: Aap apka gown utar do.Mami: Kisi ne dekh liya toh.Main: Mami maine darwaja band kar diya. Her ass was so red now and I could feel myself starting to come. She must have felt it too because she told me "All over my ass. Come all over my ass Malik" At that moment I knew she was fantasizing about her husband fucking her. i didn't care though. It made me happy that she was feeling all this. I was now coming on her ass and she was screaming now "Malik it's so hot. It's so hot on my spanked ass". After coming we both fell onto the bed. We were breathing heavily and both of us were. As i passed by the toilets I found myself in need of some relief and walked innocently in, standing at a urinal I undid my work trousers and allowed them to drop enough for me to take out of my white cotton briefs my cock, as I relieved myself a man in his late fifties came in and standing next to me also took out his own cock which I couldnt help but notice was erect, i have to admit it was a stunning piece of meat at least ten inches long and as thick as a babies arm, i felt him looking at me.