With pride evident in her voice, Alice answered, “I have three sons. They are Marines actively serving this wonderful country of ours.”“Your hus...and?” Ed asked.“Hal died two years ago of cancer after a career in the Marines,” Alice said.“I’m so sorry to hear that. My condolences,” Betsy said.Her sentiment was unintentionally lost in its delivery. She had increased the pace of her jumping the rope and had started crossing her arms every other skip.“We had a excellent marriage that lasted. She kissed me again, making out further in front of the mirror, my erection getting bigger by the moment."Damn, your lips," I whispered hungrily. At this time, she already took off her shirt, showing her bra."What about them?" She said. She licked them."They're so sexy."I kissed her aggressively, leading her into the stall. She moaned softly, as I quickly undid my pants and lowered my boxers to reveal my erect penis. She began sucking on it. My toes began to curl."Oh shit. Oh fuck. Suck it for. Roughly a year ago, shortly after a promotion and reassignment back to the States, I was going over my portfolio with my investment advisor when I realized that I was a wealthy man; several of my investments over the years had been wise, and even more had been lucky. It was quite a surprise. I had invested most of my income over the years more because I really had nothing else to do with the money than out of any expectation that it would actually pay off. I had not even truly looked at any of. Moreover, I would never go back to living as a boy. I was comfortable in my identity and with my outward appearance.During the next several months, I was only read once. The fellow in the booth asked me to sit down for a moment. We weren't supposed to do that with customers but it was late and near closing time. I didn't think anyone would mind."You've done a hell of a skillful job on yourself, Candace, or do you prefer Candi?" he said. I was startled that he had read me and knew my name. As if.