He pulled harder. "C'mon, lady, get up. How come you're here? Your old man leave you here all alone?" He was laughing, but I could tell he was a littl... worried. He hadn't expected to find anyone. He wanted to be alone in the house for a week. I was in the way. I was in deep shit.T jumped out of the chair when he saw me. "Holy fuck! Who da fuck you got there?" "Must be the guy's wife. Thought she was gone. Guess I'm wrong." No shit. Whatta we gonna do with her?" Well, I'm not quite sure. Sure as. I would be ruined if I went back toliving as a male and somebody found out.Knowing this I made my best effort to live as a woman. During myfirst year as a woman I would get erections watching thebeautiful strippers on stage, and I would retire to the bathroomand jack-off. But after awhile of constantly being fucked in theass and sucking huge dicks, you begin to associate sex andarousal with the presence of another cock. It became harder andharder for me to masturbate to the thought or sight of. And your voice makes me melt. And how’s he doing, where have you got to?’‘I’m on his legs’And she turns back, to me. I am lying on the table and I feel her hand back on my thigh, her strokes long and firm. But her gaze is away as she listens to you on the phone.‘Are you rubbing his leg now?’‘I am’‘Sarah. Just brush under the edge of the towel. Just a tiny bit. For me.’And I feel Sarah’s hand move under the towel and her fingers make only the slightest brush against the head of my cock but it is. He stripped after work and took me to the showers. Having stripped off himself he proceeded to wash me from head to foot double checking with his tongue that everywhere was clean and soap free.By this time we were both hard and he used the soap again to lather up my crack and into my asshole. As I leaned against wall I felt his 7 inch solid cock push between my cheeks. The large head of his circumcised cock found its way into my hole. Slowly and with continuous pressure he slipped it in until.