Picking her up we moved to the big double bed and I laid her gently on her back, our tongues darting in and out of each other’s mouths. She started...to tear at my clothes. “I want you baby.” She whispered. My hand moved up her thigh, feeling the soft flesh above her stockings to her womanhood, it was wet to my touch. Her soft shaved pussy gave way to my probing fingers as I inserted two inside her. I felt for her sweet spot and gently massaged it. I felt her breath quicken and become shallow. No longer was I a virgin.Over the next months, we explored, we teased, we fucked - even in the sea (not as easy as some descriptions might suggest!) - and we married. Our exploits, still often fumbling during our honeymoon, were many but I was fortunate enough during my travels for my work to discover a magazine called 'Forum' ( I hasten to add that I have no pecuniary, familial or other interest in it other than as a grateful reader). Wow ! There were such things as 'oral' techniques, a. I have had a better sex life than the average Joe. We have done some experimenting during our time together. Nothing on a regular basis, but just when I think things are getting a little stale, some wild sexual event occurs. Believe it or not, we have not planned this stuff, it just kind of happens. We have done a little swinging, swapping, 3somes, 4somes, sex toys, dress up and exhibitionist stuff. Never in a million years did I even think about an interracial encounter. She never asked so I. ..change," he said. "The more feminine you become, the more youmight admire masculinity. Nothing wrong with it." No, no there isn't. But being with men isn't for me."Dr. Martin got a faraway look on his face. "Maybe it is," he said.Doctor Martin reached into his drawer. He brought out a stack ofphotographs. In them, sissies were pleasing their men. It was quitegraphic."Now," the doctor said. "Tell me which of these men you find the mostattractive." Um, really?" It's you and me, Louie. Just tell.