He considered again what it might be like to remain Burt forever, notfoisted upon him or as part of any insidious mystical working on hispersonality, ...ut just as a man's choice. Maybe it really was better to bewho he was.He lay, thinking about that for a while, continuing to enjoy Mavis'ssensuous body next to his, the playful fingering she gave his balls,extending the pulsing sense of peace and ecstasy.He made a decision.He wasn't going to ask Lady Ann to swap back - not right away.He was going. K.'There was a pause. Then she put her hand on top of his. ' I'm o.k. Just a little bit shaky, Daniel. I know I'm in good hands. Just you carry on.' She reached across and patted his leg, high above his knee. She let her hand rest there.They drove on in silence. When he removed his hand to change gear and turn into her street, she squeezed his thigh and whispered, 'Thank you, Daniel. That was nice.'He kept his hands on the wheel but hers stayed on his leg, the long fingers gently kneading his. I had to act as though nothing had happened until I get the name of the son of a bitch. Then the shit will hit the fan.As usual when I got home dinner was just about ready. Beth, our daughter always started it and then my wife would usually get home before me and finish it. This was kind of a family time where we all sat and discussed our day. We probably ate together at least four days a week. Today could turn interesting.When I walked into the house I went straight to the restroom to wash my. " I read and reread the text my husband had sent to me while sitting in my office. Just thinking about him thinking about sex made me excited."What'd you have in mind?" was all I could think of sending back."Limber up in class, hurry home. You'll find the surprise. Follow the instructions." was the response I got. No "I love you" or "how's your day going". It was out of character to have him being so matter-of-fact about this. Needless to say, I cut out the chitchat after class and all but.