Carrying a folding chair in his one hand, and flowers in the other. He finds the spot he is looking for, puts the flowers down on a stone and sets the...chair off the side and sits down.Close in on man sitting in chair. He is dressed moderately, nice, but no suit. He is young, but his appearance is that of a much older man. Life has had its way with him from appearance.He begins to speak in a soft tone to the tombstone.Hey. Today is the five-year anniversary of your passing. So I figured that I. I felt servile, used, an instrument for his pleasure. I had been turned into his bitch and was in heaven! That service to my Master only lasted ten minutes, his thrusts became erratic as he neared his orgasm. His cock pulsed and swelled then I was full of his hot seed. John rested for a while on my back then rolled off me. I lay for a while with Lyn's knickers between my lips, the taste of her body still in my mouth. A hand came over and took them from me. Unfolding them he handed me the red. I hadn’t cum yet but he had so I still had a hard-on. We sat and talked and it started to go down. I wanted to save it for later. Unlike him, I couldn’t get hard that many times in one night. Diamond told me that he thought it was really great of me to be able to let another man have sex with my wife and not get jealous.I told him that it wasn’t just another man but it had to be him because she had talked so much about him in our bedtime stories. I told him that I had trouble believing her. I just knew I didn’t want whatever was going to happen. Being transgendered, people generally expected that I knew a lot about sex. Sure, I had seen porn and stuff, but I had never been naked with another human outside of a locker room or my parents. I simply did not have a lot of personal experience. When I did think about sex or porn, I saw myself as the boy, not the girl. This was a place I had never been and never expected to be. I attempted to scramble away from Coach, but he tackled me.