It, however, had eluded us. Oh, we came close several times. A few seconds one way or the other perhaps, which some might consider simultaneous, but w... truly wanted to start that climb to the mountain together, understanding my wife's would last longer. Unfortunately, on our seventh anniversary, we achieved just that.It is not my intention here to write any kind of graphic porno or other lustful chronicle, but rather to relate what must be a unique, life-altering event. Suffice to say, if you. Think! He told himself. Where could the transgendered freak have gone?His eyes fell on the stylized figure that represented a woman in a skirt, and he knew, as soon as he saw it, that his quarry had fled into the ladies' room. Of course! He told himself. There was nowhere else the freaky bitch could have hidden in so short a time!Now that he'd located his intended victim's hiding place, another problem presented itself. He couldn't very well enter the ladies' restroom. There were some places. " I said pointing; praying that someone was still dressed to answer the knock on the door. I saw the woman who'd spoken to me had a cell phone in her hand."Please," I said to her, "let me call her mom, her sister."The woman nodded, so did the policeman. I called Dad's number; I told him, and he said he'd tell Mary. "What hospital?" He asked, so I asked it myself."St Joe's." One of the EMTs told me.I repeated that, then called Shannon. It took forever for someone to come to the phone, but. The contact made me shiver. I pulled it out, so I could suck the juices coating it.Meanwhile I was feeling my tight ass stretching to attempt to fit my nice black toy. Rising back up slightly, I eased down on it again slowly allowing my sphincter to adjust. I felt my ass opening, allowing me to push down. The entire black latex piece invaded my bowels. Moaning loudly, I worked my body in a circular motion, enjoying the full sensation... rocking forward and backward on that lovely black toy.I.