"How's the tea?" Ben changed the subject."Lovely, thank you!" Pamela replied and immediately took a long sip ofher drink to prove it."I still can't be...ieve it's you! You look amazing by the way." The smilehad returned to Ben's face."To be honest, I kinda half expected you to have done the same thing..." Done what?" Had a sex change, become a woman! Let's be honest, you were better atbeing a woman than I was, when we were younger. You always showed me whatto do!" No, you were just as good." Ben. "He bent further forwards to open his bloat more fully and pushed his arse harder against his lover's face so he could probe his hole more deeply."Oh God... it feels so good," he sighed. "Go on... stick it in... nice and hard!" Does it actually feel nice, then?" I asked, outlining Adam's squatting body with his cock emerging thick and proud from his neatly-shorn bush."It feels heavenly!" Stephen crooned. "Have you never had it done to you?" My wife has never even touched my bottom... I think. Me and Bill. Nobody but each other, as it was from my fourteenth birthday until Deena moved in.Sometimes I really miss those times. I guess it’s my selfish streak. But it’s all very confusing, because those nights that Bill has to be gone, I really enjoy having Deena all to myself, too.Brindy says that it would all be so neat if we could just put living and loving into these neat little boxes.“I get those feelings, too, you know,” she told me. “When me and Pat and Lita were together talking. Nothing was foreign to us, sixty-nine, you name it.I had the impression that my mother was sexually kind of naive, and I knew that I could give her a great time in bed if only I had a chance. One day, as we settled into our deck chairs at the back of the house, I had a wild idea. “How about you try some of this?” I said. “I don’t know—it’s still a drug to me,” she said. She never complained about my smoking it, a sign of her liberalism, but she had never asked for any.“Nonsense,” I said. This.