"I told you that feminineoutdose masculine to stop your lover from changing into a womansince you are now a woman you will not change back to man!" I ...an't change back???" I didn't say that. I only stated that it won't work thatway. For now I must find something to undo this." She left thelivingroom and went to her study, leaving me behind.After an hour she came out, took my worn T-shirt and went backin. An half an hour later the door opened and my wife cameout. Or should I say my. Rather than rebuild, we sold the property and rebuilt the club in the top two floors of Carlos’ building in the financial district. Better security availability for members during the day. Why am I doing this amount of back story detail here, because it is part of the journey. It shows the maturing relationship between Carlos and me that came from working closely together toward our mutual goal and then getting there. It was about then that I met Mariana, Carlos’ wife. Theirs was an arranged. You can feel her nipples so hard against your arm, you touch them as much as you can, kiss Lucy's neck making her gasp between words.'She was older, she taught me many things about my body'. 'About what makes me feel good'. You are on the verge of cumming but manage to ask her 'what'.'She showed me that some things like a little pain make it better Keri'. 'That sometimes it feels wonderful to do things to another person and have them do things to you in return'. Your pussy gushes and clinches. It took me a good two minutes to get myself under control. I motioned him to go inside. He had on a white golf shirt like his InTime shirt, with no logo. The collar was turned up for God’s sake. His brand new jeans were pre-faded and carefully pre-torn. To get a pair of normally-colored jeans this faded he would have had to buy them before his bar mitzvah. He finished off the look with a pair of tan, Steve Madden flip flops with an almost squared-off toe. All he needed was an imported beer in.