My face turned a thousand shades of red. I stared at thetable, saying nothing."Now will you admit that you want to be a fucking girl?" Skyler said."Yo...'re our Caitlyn Jenner. You're our Laverne Cox! Be proud, girly.You're one of us now." Hi, I'm Jeff," Jeff said. "And you are..." I'm Skyler. I'm an ... old friend of your tranny girlfriend. You didknow she had a dick, right?"Jeff smiled. "I knew," he said. I looked at him. I didn't know that heknew. I suppose Cream-Pie had told both of. We’re both thirty eight, with three children that we'd left at their grandparents for the weekend. I was there the whole week and Ashley came out Thursday afternoon. We planned to fly home on Sunday. Thursday night was pretty uneventful. Ashley joined me with some of my customers for dinner and then we had some pretty uninspired sex and went to bed. She was still asleep when I got up the next morning. Knowing she was probably still tired from the trip, I let her sleep. Before I headed off to. Time went on, and although I still had absolutely noproof, my suspicions deepened. Her moods were gettingworse and we hadn’t made love in over three weeks. Iwas getting pissed! Our twelfth anniversary was coming up and I wanted togo out and have some fun. It had been a long timesince Linda and I had gone out for a night of dinnerand dancing and I was ready. Linda also seemed to be up for it and I had highhopes of a fun night out, and an even more fun nightonce we got home. We arranged for. Actually I’ve been told that the size isn’t what makes it best for a woman but how it gets used.”Carol pondered that for a bit. “Can I taste it?” was her next utterance.“Hell yes! Guys love it. Let me know if you need any guidance. I promise that I’ll warn you if it’s going to shoot. Some women like the taste and some don’t.”He warned; he shot; her hand got covered with semen as it grasped the spurting shaft. Her comment: “Wow!” He smiled. It felt damn good.It was the weekend but she was too.