The only thing was that my feet were covered with the black tights and I had a thong going up my butt. I looked over at the bed and saw me still sleep...ng or what had once been me. I was now my wife at least I was in her body. My mind was still me except for the fact that I was thinking like a woman.I opened my mouth to ask me, rather to ask my husband on the bed to wake up for a minute and help me. "Sure," he said, "anything to get close to you when you have that outfit on." I told him never. This time with two hung men watching and teasing their erections in anticipation of a promised blow job from a new woman is very exciting - sexual bliss for me and I am going to blow a new hung man shortly. Margo’s tongue on my clit has me close to my first orgasm in less than a minute and when she runs her very wet tongue along the full length of my cunt lips I have a series of small orgasms. Watching the two men teasing their erections while Margo is licking my cunt has me on the edge of a. She had forgotten how smooth and nice an erect penis felt in her hand. Without regard to the chill October weather, she threw the covers back so she could see it by the moonlight filtering through the window. Roger stepped out of bed, took off his pajama top and stepped out of the bottom which had fallen to his ankles. When he slid her night gown up she helped him to remove it by arching her back and eventually pulling it off over her head. He got back into bed and buried his face in her. She and I were willing lovers, and you should know better. As I started to spend more time with her these past many months, I realized that I love her deeply. I realized that I can’t share her or be ‘the other guy’ in her life. Yet she remains conflicted. Manu, it fucking kills me to admit this, but she loves you.”He sounded sincere. “I know,” I affirmed with the first sense of pride ever in speaking with my nemesis. “So, where does that leave us?”“It means that Kavita is going to come back to.