First stretching and then the stationary bike.Diane was a compact little dynamo of a woman. She was thirty six. She stood five foot one, one hundred t...irty pounds. All of it in the right places. Shapely legs flaring up and out to a killer bubble butt then tapering down to a small waist and back out to big round tits. She could turn some heads but had bad luck attracting a suitable mate. She had been hit on by several of the married men at the country club. A couple of them she would have loved. " It just feels strange, that's all," she said. I rolled to my side and looked at her. "Come over here and I'll show you how wonderful it feels. I've been wanting you all night long but you fell asleep so fast I never had a chance."She rolled up on to her side and put her arm over me. For a few minutes, nothing was said as we just stared into each other's eyes. "Do you have any idea how much I love you?" she asked as she toyed with my hair."I guess not," I replied, "maybe you should show me.". She didn't know what else she could do! "I, um, I'm a hermaphrodite." She stammered, as she stepped out of her skirt. "That means I have male genitalia as well as female." Her hands shook as she pulled down her chaste white underwear. "I, um, I'm five foot even. I, um, they're, I mean, I'm a 36C." She gulped. "36-24-36, to be exact." She said as her erect cock sprang into view.Brandy giggled. "What a winning hand, you little brick house! Now tell me about that pretty cock of yours."Crossing her. They made a little small talk and she came and sat on his lap at the kitchen table. She was really trying to be supportive of his efforts but he was pretty discouraged. As happens with young couples her sexy little body sitting in his lap had his pecker rising and they started kissing and rubbing each other. Well it wasn't long before they went into the bedroom and like every time before when I watched them it was very little playing before he was pumping away between her shaking legs. Poor kid.