"Cass and I have decided to work together to get Howard to accept both of us rather than competing for just one winner."Cass seemed somewhat embarrass...d over the revelation and Howard somewhat pleased. Prue gave Howard and then Cass a far briefer kiss and resumed her seat next to me. Given what I had witnessed at the Prom I was only surprised rather than shocked. I would be talking to Prue though, making sure she was freely entering into such a relationship rather than feeling she had to. No worries, though. None!"She nodded reassuringly. "By then you'll have been so intimate with somany vaginas that one of your own won't feel strange at all. You maywell want one. Girls do, you know!" She smiled wide.I thought I was beginning to understand."Are you saying you want me to become intimate with femininity by livingas a girl? With other girls?"She smiled. "Exactly, sweetheart! There's no geater intimacy available.You'll not only live as a girl, you'll become one." No way!" . It was like a cruel punishment to lay next to my voluptuous wife night after night and be put off time and time again by every lame excuse she could conjure up. No one could possibly have that many headaches and I’m pretty sure a woman only has her period once a month.I loved the bike, but I loved my wife more and considered on many occasions selling it. However, for some unexplained reason, I held out hope things would improve, and eventually they did… very slowly. I never did ride my bike to. Electric! I felt that instant response in my groin, that lovely rush of pleasure and also that sense of need. My body telling me it needed to cum, now. So I slipped my hand into my knickers. Oddly I was thinking how it must feel for a guy to finger me for the first time, so I slipped my hand down the front, which is trickier in public than sneaking in to the gusset! I let my hand move down over the bottom of my stomach, over my light pubic triangle, the roughness of the hairs. Is that a.