"Here's those copies you had me make Mr. Gardner. That comes to sixty cents please." She didn't say anything to me, so I returned the favor."Thank you...Miss Gomez. This is my nephew, Jay Gardner. Jay, this is Juana Gomez, she does legal document preparation for me, and that was her fine hand that wrote out your contracts. She writes small and legibly doesn't she?" As small as she is, that's probably normal sized writing to her." I grinned over at her, proud of my quick wit. My Uncle passed over. We talked about all random things, like how she met her husband and her sex life.Jess: Being a trans wife is not what people usually think. We fuck each other. It has been a long time since I didn’t fuck him, like topping him.Me: (this came out of my mouth) I’m a bottom.Without me realizing I actually said it.Jess: Oh, really?Me: Yes.Jess: I remember being a very powerful bottom. But I have a very nice dick. I mean, after all, that’s why my husband married me. He loves my dick. But he doesn’t. " Hell, just the thought of shavin' Kitty's pussy was enough ta start my cock ta rechargin'!Kitty ran out of the room an' was gone only a few minutes afore she was back with the razor, a pan of water, some soap, an' some towels. Martha sent Elizabeth an' Mary ta fetch a long bench from the dinin' room. When they were all back, Martha took over directin' them on what ta do. They put the bench down so that one end was near the dresser, an' the water pan, towels, an' soap was put on the dresser. Her body melted against mine, and for a few moments, I lost track of time. That is, until … “Bitch!” You grabbed my hair and tossed me aside as if I was a rag doll. “I do believe I said kiss her, did I not?” You knelt down beside me, your still-raging cock at eyelevel. “or did I stutter?” “Yes, Sir …” my head was throbbing, just as much as my clit. Oh, it was so hard to concentrate on your words with your cock staring at me. You eyed me, curiously. “Um, I mean, no, Sir.” “Which is it … yes or.