I told her that Caroline and I had already signed our divorce papers.One thing was for sure, if Caroline regarded Martin as her new dream man, she cou...d forget that, but it wasn't my business to tell her.After the phone call I moved all Caroline's clothes to the spare room; that got her furious when she was back home. I couldn't resist the temptation to tell her that I had told Cecilia about what I had seen at Café Plaza. That information didn't make her happier.Strange things happened the next. " Laura said."I'd like thank you for not running away screaming, I don't know why Isaid that." That's alright...so what are we...?" I'm a heterosexual transvestite, which sounds painful, But simply putmeans I like girls as well as dressing as one. I don't do it to attractmen, I'm not gay, and it's something I have to do, which I can'texplain." Well you do it pretty well." Thank you."Meanwhile, Daniel all this time, his eyes never left me. Even whenlooking at the photos on the wall, he kept. The guy kept pushing until he was all the way inside me. He just stopped and waited for me to move. He felt my muscles relax and then started to pump me. It was still hurting but it didnt take long and the thing felt good. I started to think for the first time in about 10 minutes and it is hit me. I am getting fucked in the arse. I felt proud of myself and wanted to make the most of this. Despite the pain I started rocking in time to fucking and the guy on the other side was fucking me fast and. 3 days, no hurry.After half the beer, he got up and started to change for a shower. He stood up after removing his shoes and socks. Unzipped his fly, then took off his shirt. His smooth chest with brown nipples was making me warm.Then he slid down the jeans, and as he bent, his pert buns stood out from his black boxers. Slim thighs, taut, and taunting. I watched him walk with a semi-hard bulge to the shower. I finished his beer, stripped, and entered the shower.He was all soaped up when I.