Well, what a bitch! She only proved one thing to me the past three days, she wasnt frigid! Over the next week nothing between us changed except her ph...ne use. Lynn would go to opposite ends of our house to talk on her cell phone in private. I could guess that she was talking to Jim. She started coming home from work later and later. I guessed that she was meeting Jim someplace. I really didnt care, I was looking forward towards our divorce. Lynn beat me to it! I came home three weeks after Jims. That penis and the fact I was a woman trapped in a man’s body did me no favors in life. I was constantly harassed growing up and it impacted me deeply. Just prior to making love with Kasey, I had met Charlie. He was my first kiss, my first set of butterfly induced feelings. I loved the feeling that Charlie gave me. Unfortunately, I left before things got too hot. I was so terrified of something bad happening to me.When I got home, Kasey comforted me. It started getting hot in the. Getting to know each other seeing that they didn't waste time getting down to action? Arranging another meet? The voices stop and if I know her she'd have been getting his cock hard so I listen eagerly for any clue of what is going on. I'm cursing the everyday noises that normally we take for granted at this point. I look at the clock and they've been up there for over an hour. I can hear the bed again and if I strain my ear I can also hear my wife's voice. A few minutes of this rhythmic. 'Bulls-eye!' Jennie thought, noticing the bulge - gratifyingly big too; 'The man must be well equipped, ' she thought. "Good morning Mr. Sanders", she chirped. "It's a fine day for a bit of heavy work-out, don't you think?"That set off an image in George's mind that in turn made his straining dick try to rip open his jeans. "Indeed, Ms. Banks," he managed. "Indeed."Jennie walked by so closely that her breast touched George's arm. She toyed with the idea of letting her hand run over his crotch.