"Charlie, what are you doing" and she snatched her hand away from me."I'm going home. You can either come with me or stay here with your lovers and fr...nkly I don't give a shit which one you choose."Loretta looked around the room; her gaze fell on Clara and she said in a weak voice "I'm sorry" and then she hurried after me.It was a very quiet ride home. Loretta stared out the passenger window and said nothing and I stared out the windshield at the road in front of me and was quiet. When we got. ” She said as I reach down undo it.As she pushes my jeans down she kneels in front of me. As my jeans pass over my cock it springs out and hits her in the face.“I need to be careful. That thing is hard enough to take an eye out.” She says with a giggle as she grabs hold of my cock and guides it into her mouth.“God I love the way you suck my cock. It feels so good in your mouth.” I say as I stare into the camera lens and grin.The only reply I get back is a muffled noise and a growl.I stop the. . well, whatever. A lot, is my point).I'd slept with thirty eight different men, what I'm saying is that I wasused to being treated as female. But I balked at the relativelyinoffensive dress and blouse. Funny from someone who routinely paradesaround in a thong, stockings, suspenders and a bra nowadays, hey? But Idid. Svensson caught my look and nodded. "I suppose there is no issuewith you wearing male clothes if you would be more comfortable. MrHawkins, please give her your trousers and. ” Short of ending our marriage, there was little I could do but agree to her plan. The following Saturday my mother-in-law picked the kids up around noon. Grace had explained to her that we needed a weekend together and her Mom had happily come through. She loved being a grandmother. Grace and I immediately left and checked into a suite at the Marriott. She instructed me to disrobe and wait in the bedroom. While I took my clothes off, I heard her dial.