’ In all my 30 odd years Ihad never gone topless. Not that I was shy of mybreasts. No reason to be. My breasts have always beenand still are ful... and rounded with perky nipples. It was a hot day, with a cool sea breeze blowing. Itook care to do my hair in the morning. And the wholemorning on the beach I kept looking around at the mencoming and going. After all, it’s no use exposing mybreasts unless there was someone there to lust afterthem. I tried reading my book, but loosened the. The embassy had arranged three large mattresses in one room to accommodate us. Fortunately, Jan’s two girls were sound sleepers.SaturdayAs the Auction House had promised, the Fabergé egg was delivered shortly before 8:00 this morning. I left it with the girls while I headed for shops in the surrounding Western Zone, eventually finding what I needed. The Western Zone is a section of the city where western embassies are located, and expatriates live. The Saudi’s strict religious rules are. I couldn't believe that a year had gone by since my operation from woman to man. I just had a penis and balls now instead of a vagina. I still had boobs but I flattened them down a bit.I closed my eyes and moaned. My excitement was full force as I pushed her back slightly so I could push my cock deep inside her pussy. I opened the door and together we got down on the floor and we fucked.Our lovemaking was long and intense as I rode her in between her soft thighs that felt like silk against my. We also made love between the bouts of talking. We got up once to fold my clothes and hang up the Perma-Press shirts coming out of the dryer.It was an enormous relief. For both of us.Not doing my laundry.Not the talking.The sex. It had been awhile. For both of us.Discussing -- once again -- our future and the obstacles was absolutely essential, but it didn't really bring relief because after it was all talked out, we both still had to just go on from there on faith. You agree to something and.