I ended up telling them my husbands fantasy was to watch me being fucked by other men. On hearing this Colin and Tony decided that tonight was the nig...t for me to have some fun. I thought my husband would back out but he invited them back to our hotel for some more drinks at the bar so we all got a taxi. I sat in the back between Colin and Tony and on the journey they were getting very intimate with me. At one point Tony had one of my tits out and was trying to lick my nipple. By now I was. She was a short woman at just over 5 feet (Travis got his height from his dad) and was physically fit from plenty of exercise. She had shoulder length gray hair (she didn’t bother dying it), average sized perky breasts, and a small, tight-looking ass. Travis’ dad was a travelling manager and only home about once a week, which meant her sexual needs probably weren’t being met and added a factor to her flirtations. We were very friendly, mostly because she was compatible with my quirky sense of. He could do the most in turning a person's psychologicaloutlook and physical body into one harmonic unity. Ultimately, he ended upworking in a clinic that specialized in people with gender dysphoria, firstdoing facial and breast surgery, and later doing sexual reassignmentsurgery as well.Dr. Mautner was good, very good! When he later left to start his ownclinic, he built it around the philosophy of treating the person as awhole. Patients were extensively interviewed by resident psychologists. This exposed me fully showing my bush and the lips below it. By this time i was aroused and leaking by the anticipation. I can feel my lower lips were also swelled opening like rose petals (according to my husband). Bai pushed both my legs out and i was feeling shy lying like that. She asked my husband to bring scissors, razor and shaving cream. “as you have quite a bush it has to be trimmed first before shaving,” she explained. She was carrying a metallic comb, which she used to lift the hairs.