After a brief stop at my navel, he finally could not resist the movement and dipped his fingers into a forest of damp down. I envisioned my cunt as a ...oft, wet playground the way Sasha’s fingertips slid up and down, in and out. They surrounded, devoured that sweet spot, making me cry and moan for more. Sasha moved on top of me and slid inside, filling me completely. He moved slowly, without the urgency that overwhelmed us the evening before. More than just the physical sensation, I was blown. She said that night I had wanted to have sex and she was afraid because she had heardthat a guy can tell if his wife or girlfriend had been with another guy, and she was relieved when I hadn't saidanything. She said the next day she was very excited and admitted that she had called me at work to make sure Iwas not coming home early. When he came over they just started fooling around and it made her feel like she was aschool girl again , she said he had gotten a lot better and they had done it. "I agreed to the time but now I decided to walk over to the bar anddiscuss with Avery and Madison why a meeting was necessary. Along theway I reviewed the four encounters I'd had this afternoon includingLynn. Each woman had moved quickly passed the visible evidence of mytransition, maybe pushed along by the sound of my voice. It surprised methat neither Avery nor Madison felt insulted by my mimicking a woman.And Lynn's tone changed instantly once she received the picture. NowMrs. Norton seemed. "Kelly, I love you. I know you love me. But I thought about it, like Margo said, and it hit me hard when I realized that I need to be somebody's 'one and only'. I need that. I need to be the special one that my lover's life revolves around, just like she's the one I revolve around."And please believe me; I understand why I can't be that for you, not full-time. This family of yours, they're some wonderful people and I love them all, but they don't fill the same roles in my life that they do in.