And if I try to pass I might get beat upby someone who believes he is a ?real? man. Or I might justbe lucky enough just to get a snide remark. I need ...o bewith woman as a woman, not a freak. And if I need to go tothe restroom in a public place it is with a sister or agirlfriend. I need to be with a man as his woman and knowthat he is or will be the father of my babies.I feel that hurt and anger. It is because I was born withthat genetic defect that said I should be playing with gunsand trucks. I just couldn’t believe that was my wife playing with another man’s cock. It was fabulous! She had him hard in no time. His cock wasn’t quite as thick as mine, but it was a lot longer.Jan got Pete to lie down on the bed while she continued to play with his impressive erection and rub it between her large breasts. Soon the time had come for her to get what she craved. I handed her an extra large condom, which she opened and then unrolled on his long cock.Next, she positioned herself over him so. I tried to make the little house as safe as possible from an accident while we were gone.When I entered the cold truck, Sally asked. “Marion where are you taking me for breakfast?”“I though the diner at the next exit off the interstate. We ate there once a few months ago. Maybe I ate there alone, anyway the food is good and there were no cops in the place.”“Don’t worry so much, we have to meet them sometime or other,” Sally said. “Though I would prefer it be later.”“As would I,” I agreed.. I may want to post it later on, if it is entertaining." you retorted. i realized that you weren't even listening to my arguments but i tried one more time. Mistress, what if he does not find me interesting? what if he does not, for whatever reason, choose to take advantage of my offer?" you replied "then you better make sure he does find you interesting, slut. get in the washroom and fix yourself up. do your make up. you look like a whore!" "yes, Mistress", i replied. a few minutes later there.