She was in bed by 8:30 every night and asleep before I climbed intothe sack. Most of my nights were spent surfing the web and spending timeat all the ...ree tranny sites I could find. Being a lifelong crossdresser,I loved big tits along with dicks. I'd usually jack off by watching freemovies or reading TV/TG stories and then go to bed. It was a pretty lameexistence really. Kristy knew I liked women's clothes but had no realidea to the extent. I had built up a huge wardrobe, as well asentertained. ”She nodded. “Your scarring came from an act of bravery that few people will ever be called upon to show. You have a lot to be proud of. So those conversations paved the way for her to be your latest girlfriend?”“Yeah. Emma booked us a room at the Ritz for the weekend. It wasn’t supposed to be us welcoming her home, just sex between close friends. She was at Marlene’s party and wanted someone to teach her a better view of sex than she got there. She confessed that it meant a lot more to her and. They were small and soft, movingsmoothly up and down, massaging my calves. I flinched slightly. "Oh,"said a young woman's voice, "you're awake!" She moved her face up tomine until I could see her. It was a beautiful face, with deep blueeyes and golden blonde hair, which she kept held away from falling intomy face, not that I would have minded. "My name is Kirsten, and I'myour physiotherapist." I tried to say hello, but my mouth must havebeen bandaged so I couldn't make myself understood, but. But none of them can share the family name. All though it's tempting to do so. I think I should at least wait until I have all six of my wife's before doing that. If I didn't know there is still one more to find I would probably go-ahead and get it over with.The family was gathered in the presidential house. I have heard that the public is threatening to call it 'The Flowsman House', kind of like the Americans back on Earth called the presidential mansion the White House. I like the concept.