The mental changes were more significant. I became more emotional,sensitive and subservient. It was easy to fall back into the role in lifeI had with ...ommy who never had to lift a finger once she began tofeminise me. I took care of everything in the house, did the laundry andironing and basically took care of my wife just as well as any womanwould take care of their husband. The role reversal in our marriageseemed perfectly natural. She is, after all, a beautiful woman withsexual needs I can. Candles. Check! Lavender mixed with vanilla is my favorite scent; it makes my nose tingle.Bath toys. Check! Oops, I almost forget my yellow rubber duckie.Mood music. Check! Sam Smith, of course.Bubble Bath. Check! Not too much, just a cap-full to make my body nice and slippery.Okay, I'm ready. Time to relax, unwind, cleanse my Spirit, wash away the worries of the day, and cum. That’s right. You heard me – cum. The all-important ending to Rosie’s special tub time. You are free to watch, you. When we were dating she often went out in a skirt or dress without panties or a bra. I liked the idea that other guys might get a quick peek of her and found it to be extremely erotic. We dated for about a year and then got married. We took a cruise on our honeymoon and settled down making a home for two. About six months after we were married, we were sitting at a bar and another guy sat on the other side of her. She was wearing a short skirt and I knew she had no panties on. I never did. I'll be just a minute."He pulled on his jeans and grabbed his wallet off the desk. When he turned to greet his friend, he was looking at Tracy Kimball standing in the doorway.He was completely at a loss for words as they just stood looking at each other. Finally, in desperation for something to say, he asked, "Uh, have you had lunch yet?"She couldn't help it, she had to laugh, "Well, I guess that's as good an opener as any. No, Charlie, I haven't had lunch. Are you inviting me?"He grinned,.