Given your "romantic disposition" the author won't waste spaceor time on the possibility of femming YOUR hubby (those withhyper active libidos are usu...lly easier) as the author doesn'tsee you putting forth the required effort. See if you can gethim out to a drag show at one of the local clubs, a "lark" sortof thing and see how he reacts. Maybe an advance trip to scoutout any TGurl "hotties" would be appropriate. Some men requirethe outlet badly enough to overcome any pre-existing negativebias.. —==(o)==— ‘Evelin, come on out. It’s time for breakfast,’ he called, putting the trey onto the floor. The child had always refused to eat at tables. ‘Evelin, you can go back into the closet after you’ve eaten.’ There was no sound from the closet. No, complaints. No humming. No singing. Evelin had been dead quiet since he got up. ‘Evelin?’ The chain sticking out of the closet didn’t even rattle. ‘Toot toot has food for you,’ he called. ‘Toot toot. Toot toot.’ No giggles. No nothing. ‘Evelin!’ he. We all giggled excitedly at the loud, yet somehow gentle, buzz that emerged from it. Sarah took it from her, took her hand, and led her to the bathroom.We couldn’t resist listening outside the locked door as the machine buzzed away, changing in pitch every now and then, eliciting stifled giggles from us. Kirsty’s breathing became heavier, interspersed with gasps and the odd moan, and finally one long groan that sounded anything but pained. It seemed pretty clear what had just happened, and we. I wanted to fuck them right there,Shirley:Matt's eyes were about to push out of his head. I could see a bulge starting in his pants. I again had second thoughts about letting Lisa and Carol go with us.We went to the restaurant, and as we drove up a valet opened my door, then opened the door for Lisa. I saw he had a surprised look, then a grin as he helped her out.Matt:As the valet helped Shirley out of the car I went to help Carol out. As she swung her feet out I got a view of a beautiful pussy.