His email address is Don’t forget to thank him for his role in this story.I’ve decided to narrate this story in the 3rd person POV so that both m... male and female readers can enjoy it. Hope you’ll enjoy too.Now, let’s get to the story. ~Story StartsNazima was a conservative woman who lost her husband to a heart attack just one year after her marriage. It was near impossible in her community to marry again after she was widowed and so, she just raised her daughter who was still small with what. Given how easily that wonderful, lavender scent Kayleen had wreathing her had relaxed me and lowered my inhibitions, it wouldn't be hard. I should stop her, but...If I injected this liquid into me, I would have a clit that turned into a dick. It seemed impossible, but I had sucked on her girl-cock and fingered her pussy. She had both. Both! A true hermaphrodite. My heart pounded. I didn't know what to do.Part of me really, really wanted to inject this, but what would it mean if I had a dick? I. Soon, I was past the point of no return, and began pumping my hot cum into Byron’s ass. After I came, I reached down and kissed him, and my beautiful wife joined in as well. We all got up and showered, cleaning the cum, lube and saliva off our bodies. Then, we crawled into bed, with Eileen between us, and fell asleep. At some point in the middle of the night, I awoke with a raging hard on. I looked at Eileen and Byron, both soundly asleep. I had the strongest urge to suck Byron’s cock, and. I can't wait.4/12/1980Dear Diary, It's been over a month since I wrote. I have been busy, having a baby is expensive and I had to look for a job to help cover the cost. Jason bless his heart is taking any overtime he can to help pay for the doctor visits. We've made love every chance we get. It feels so amazing to be in his arms. I have to go, I'm going to get some vitamins the doctor suggested I get.6/18/1980Dear Diary, Oh, I feel so sad right now. Jason and I have been fighting for stupid.