If it happened, it happened, if it didn’t then it didn’t.Since we were going that way, we left with Robert, Cavil and Phil. We stopped in at Rober...’s and found his ring was spotty and the girls helped me fix it, and it happily went to Robert. He was delighted, as was Pauli his spouse. I’d been able to give her a novices pouch when we were at Ian’s house.I was delighted with the health of his animals, and I could see that other more recent improvements had been made. He was happy to show us. Back to her dull life. I suppose I was feeling superior. She had boosted my ego into the stratosphere.“What time do you have to get home” I said. She smiled. “Well my darling, I am going to finish my coffee, you are going to take me to bed and fuck me doggy again, I am going to shower and then go home. It sounded like a plan. “But first” she added “we have to talk”. I sensed danger or disappointment. Was this the last time? “Terry I really like you, no, I love you. But it is impossible for us. I worked in realestate.I'm sitting in a reataurant about to eat dinner,i'm sipping on some wine all alone.my pussy is tingling.the only sexual memories i've is of me and my ex-husband.i remember our HONEYMOON,he took my pussy and anal cherry.he told me thats what he likes is ass,he rather fuck his wife in the ass,then some slut,but if you cant handle that then i will sign the divorce papers tommorrow.I know what a bastard,atleast i know what he likes.many of the women in my family say keep your. Let me tell you my story, as it hasn't always been this way.My name is Charlie Keen. I am a very successful businessman, living ina very nice and comfortable apartment building. Living here hadafforded me what I thought was a lot of privacy, so that I couldindulge myself in my favorite fantasy. Living alone here has given methe opportunity to continue my desire to dress in fine women'sclothing.It all started when I was about 13. I became curious about how mymother and sister would spend time.