I have told him that both directly and indirectly. I often dream that he holds me close as I feel his strength. I dream we make love as a normal heter...sexual couple. I dream we do things together. I know he is a very caring and loving individual. I have a need to be with him. It is a new concept for me, but it feels right. My love for him is one reason I would get the surgery, but just one of the reasons. I really AM a woman inside. He would be the added bonus. Nice bonus, though.He has. Draw your legs up so I have the maximum access to that pink, glistening entrance to the inner you. Your clitoris would be all swollen and peeking out of its hood, showing me exactly where to touch to produce excitement throughout your soft, warm body. With your pussy lips parted, I would explore up and down your slit, both with my eyes and my finger tips. How wet you are. Your clitoris is almost screaming at me to be touched and loved. Look at it quivering there…ready to send new waves of. "Ugh...uggh...oh my God...Oh GOD!" She squealed as the Bull's huge cock slowly slid up her ass; making her bite her lip and screw here eyes tightly closed. "Huh, huh, huh." The Bull grunted as he forced the last couple of inches deep inside my wife's glorious ass hole."Come here little dick." He waved at me; "come and get a close up." Fascinated I did."Isn't that a fucking turn on?" he laughed as he grabbed my head and pulled it downwards as he withdrew about four inches, "sniff it...sniff. It was late when I heard him say he was going to do some work in the garage. My heart skipped a beat when my phone buzzed. It was him saying to meet him out there. My pulsed raced with nervous, built up sexual desire. I waited and made sure his wife had gone to bed and that my friend, Jon was getting in the shower. I almost ran to the garage. Once inside, Jon’s dad grabbed me and planted a big kiss right on my lips! I don’t know why it surprised me so much but it did. I didn’t mind it, in fact.