Fuck! I had never had a sexual relationship with an animal before. I knew, I was not the first nor was I the only one. It was only hear say sort of th...ng and I did not know if it was even possible to have a physical sexual relationship with another species and I did not know what would be the emotional implication of this sort of sex. All my thoughts were shattered. Roxy had pushed herself back on my hand and if I did not struggle, much more of my hand than the thumb would be in her pussy. She. I haven’t consciously developed any feminine traits; I just do what is natural to me. My skin is much healthier with the hormones and I no longer have to shave. I just wax every week. I do keep my legs and underarms smoothly shaven and I keep my nether regions equally smooth. I do paint my toenails and keep my feet in good shape, but I would never paint my fingernails. Psychologically the change has been greater. I am much more submissive in my relationship with my wife and much more eager to. I told him that Peter and I have such a unique special relationship, that many ordinary couples would not understand. “We have no secrets” I told him. I asked what his attitude was towards swinging and Bisexuality. He said as he had got older, he had come to terms that sexually he enjoyed both female and males, he did not see himself as ever going to become gay, he just enjoyed sex with men for its intensity and rawness, but just loved women. He said that he would love to meet somebody like me. I go back up and reach around to grab the bra.I squeeze for a while, but then I take it off with my teeth. Takes a second, but I do it. I grab her tits. They are huge...but clearly at least a little fake. I don't m ind, they are huge. I reach down and she stops me. I go back to the butt, squeeze, go underneath, and she stops me. I twist her around and make out something fierce. I ruin those tits, and give hickeys to the nipples damn near. Then I go down her tummy. I stop at her button.