Knowing how much I had loved being a girl, I knew the only way to quit was to cut clean, but somehow I never got around to throwing the bag out. It’... presence was the only thing I had left besides the memories, and I told myself that I needed to cling on just for a little while. Make the transition gradually. Just till the sadness subsided. But the days continued to edge on in their painstakingly slow pace, every minute an agony, and every hour a dread. I passed the time watching television,. She looked into my eyes, then began to speak:- "Look who's back from the dead!" - she smiled- "It a-a-absolutely true - I stuttered.I was sweating a lot and I could't pronounce the words properly. Even my breath, with her sitting there, seemed to become low and weak, almost putting me at loss of air.She stared intensely into my eyes, until I was forced to look away.I swear, I've never experienced anything like this with a girl."Cat got your tongue?" -she said-While I was thinking about what I. Anyway, I switched off the torch and layback to enjoy at least a comfortable bed.Just then the rain started and it beat down hard on the roof of the van and sounded as though it would come right through. Bang! Crash! A clap of thunder sounded, which seemed to be right above us. On hearing this I suddenly felt Jane up tight against me, with her right breast pressing against my chest, her whole body shaking like a leaf and she was gibbering again in what language I do not know.Now feeling a warm. She didn't say anything just took my hand and led me upstairs to the bedroom and told me to sit on the edge of the bed. Doing as I was told, my wife then proceeded to slowly strip out of her clothes revealing red marks on her tits and neck and when she bent over I saw that her pussy was red and puffy with some cum still leaking out. She then unbuttoned my pants, pulling them down, then my boxers freeing my rock hard dick when she proceeded to give me a blow job, sucking and licking like never.