And that's not my fucking problem. She could've just gone upstairs without sitting on the couch if she cared about her marriage.Me- You know, it's bee... a hell of a week for me.So, i am going to try to release my load.Lauren smiled uncomfortably.Me- You can watch this brown cock trying to cum now.(I pull my shirt up to my chest and reveal my dick againLauren- Oh my god! Are you k**ding me , i am married Juan. This is so wrong!.But here is the thing she tries to leave and i get hold of her hand. Of course I had a lot of resistance getting here, more than just a bit offrom my own self.I was seven when I first thought I wanted to be a girl, they had allsorts of neat things that boys didn't. Easy Bake Ovens, Barbie dolls, MyLittle Ponies. And the clothes, the clothes were awesome because therewere so many styles, so many combinations and colors and fabrics. Andthey just felt so good every time I tried them on.The first person to catch me was my Mother, she at first dismissed it asharmless. Gary had inquired on whether Ernie would like to live with Gary and Jack. Ernie jumped at the chance and would move in next week. Harry’s Gym was being outfitted with new equipment and would be closed for a couple of days. Gary headed off home to speak with Jack. Jack was watching a movie on TV when he heard Gary’s car pull in. Well here we go thought Jack. Gary came through the front door and found Jack at the dining room table ‘Hey Dad. How was the meeting?’ ‘Good Son. Ernie looks like he. She had been listening to older women chatting at the hairdressers about wife swapping and had been turned on by it. She eagerly told me all the gory details that she had heard and seeing that I was turned on as well, asked me if we should try it. Well the thought of being able to get my hands on lot’s of other women seamed a great idea. I hadn’t really thought about how I would feel seeing Helen with another man but my lust was up and all I could think of was all the fucking that I could be.