“I didn’t know that. I mean, we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” I said, some of that being genuine. “Don’t get me wrong, I...want to do this, but I feel bad about doing this to my ex-husband,” she said as she stared at my dick before wrapping her slender fingers around my shaft and slowly stroking it. “For someone who feels so…guilty, your hand is wrapped around my dick…” She looked up at me before freeing my dick from her grasp. I thought it was over until she surprised me by. This will make her relax, and she will enjoy it a lot.Don't touch her pussy at this time.Now, lick your way down those same paths on her inner thighs, little mini nibbles along the way.Pay attention to her smells. THIS is YOUR woman. This is what she is all about.Get user friendly with these smells.Later, when she cums, there will be an additional set of smells.THESE ARE THE VERY ESSENCE OF YOUR WHOLE WOMAN. ACCEPT THEM LOVINGLY!As you are licking up and down her inner thighs, slide your middle. He in a dark suit and me in my beautiful hand made silk wedding dress. There was another surprise for me when I got home, an appointment card for a cosmetic surgery. With my new full proud bust I couldn't very well go back to work in the office and as it turned out the day we'd arrived in Thailand was the last day I ever wore male clothes. The operation I had to remove my Adam's apple was done at the same private hospital where I'd had my tits done. So I now live permanently as Mrs Michelle. They think it was the aliens controlling them to keep them calm during the encounter, or to participate in experiments and stuff like that."Melinda made a face. "There are no aliens in that house, Jason. You actually believe that stuff?" I'd sooner believe that than a ghost."Melinda sighed and shook her head, muttering something about nerds. "Are you going to try to go back there again tomorrow?" Are you?"Neither one answered the other's question."This can't be right," Melinda muttered, shaking.