I would be totallyhumiliated, but I couldn’t even blame you or him. Iwould be disgusted with myself and hate myself forbeing less than a man....21;“You are so complicated, Edwin,” she said. “I am sosatisfied with our sex life that I can’t even imaginewhy you wouldn’t be.”“Don’t take this the wrong way, Lori,” he said. “I’mjust sharing some of my crazy thoughts. I love ourlife together.”“So do I,” she. Bodysuits, while thin, are hi-tech, and those provided by the company (Cuniculus Holdings plc, whichowns The Rabbit Warren) are top of the range, and need a technician toinstall you in them, supervised by a doctor.These suits can be worn on a long-term basis. The contract you sign withthe company requires you to live as a woman 24/7/365, and the companyretains the key to your suit to ensure this. Once you're locked in thesuit, there's no going back.Not that I wanted to go back. I had long had a. Just acting on instinct. It wasn’t long before the husband said something along the lines of “You’re getting better, but I think I know someone that can help you.” There was some silly dialogue for a few, and the scene switched to the couple now dressed in their living room when they heard a knock on the door. Looking back now, I should have known what was about to happen, but back then and there I had zero clue. After some silly introductions, the guy said, “Let me see how you do it.”The wife. "Ahhh God stop! Stop! I'm gonna cum."I looked up at him and gave what I hoped was a seductive look, continuing to rub his balls but at a much slower pace."Would that be so bad?" For your sake, yes."I laughed and in one swift motion he had me flipped over onto my back with my lower body hanging off the edge of the bed. He knelt down, spread my legs, then did something no man had ever done to me before.He smelled my vagina.My face was on fire as I heard him take several deep breathes of my scent,.