I suddenly realised that if I was still a man Icertainly would fuck me.Except for that one minute interlude with Alex and Heidi I had never beenin bed...or had sex with a man before. I really wasn't that experiencedwith women either. Heidi was only the third woman I slept with andobviously she was going to be the last one. I needed to armour myselfwith some knowledge about how to please a man in bed so I popped into theneighbourhood Waterstone's and immediately went to the relationshipsection. I went into the bedroom and remembered what I had in my bags. My clothes and under them were my sexy clothes. I had panties, hoses, garters, crotchless hoses, heels and some toys, nipple clamps, and my cockrings. I opened my bags and found nothing was moved all was hwere i had left them. I put everything away. I went into the back yard and was sitting in the patio enjoying a drink when my wife came home and said i am sure glad you are home. I told her so am I.She went back into the house and. Powerless to stop her stroking and caressing my rigid cock. “If you break free you can have me” Lynn teases. Casually she removes her knickers, pulling them down agonisingly slowly to reveal her mass of short tight curly red pubic hair, stroking them and curling them in her fingers, the middle finger of her right hand slips between her pussy lips as she begins to excite her clit, my eyes are fixed on her movements as she makes sure I can clearly see her persuading her body to spring into. There are also talks that she sleeps with her boss to safeguard her job. Men call her a sex bomb and my female colleagues call her a loose character. I had no idea about what is true and what is not. So I never took part in such discussions.One day during tea time I was standing near the corridor with my colleagues. At that time she passed us and seeing her all my colleagues dropped their heads. But I saw her and smiled and she gave back that same seductive smile. I somehow got attracted.