I was raised in a strict Baptist family where sex wassomething you didn’t talk about. I was raised tobelieve it was sinful to submit to your sex...al needs.As expected I married my high school sweetheart anothergood Christian boy. While I was not a virgin I was veryclose. He knew even less than I did. It was crawl onpoke me with that LITTLE white pee pee thing, roll offand go to sleep. I tolerated this for 3 years had onechild a daughter. Finally I could take it no more I realized my. This can happen because when you are in direct physical contact with a girl and you grow aroused, you won't change into a girl yourself as long as some part of your body remains in direct contact with part of hers (although this doesn't work through clothing, as you learned once the hard way). Apparently, something about establishing a genetic link with an offspring from your seed will prove your manhood and lift the curse, making you a permanent man at long last. Unfortunately, the opposite. ”“Jen, Jen… Oh, Jen. The girl you met on that expat site?”“Yeah. No shit, Sherlock.” Sun scowled at her husband. “ Like most of the people I invited tonight. We’re hosting an expat meet a greet after all. Catch up, Mick? Sometimes I wonder who you made you millions.”“It’s your thing, love. I didn’t organise it. I’m just paying for everything.”“I still expect you take an interest.”Mick raised his voice a notch. “I’m here, aren’t I? Playing the perfect host… with the perfect wife?”“Nice catch-up.. It’s so much fun. I am so high right now. It brings your creative and wild sideMe: sounds great. Maybe next time we can smoke up together when we meet that is. So tell me, what can I do for a pretty lady like you?Vidya: you know what it isMe: I know what you mean. And I would love to be your storyteller tonight. Shall we begin?Vidya: yes.Me: I imagine you and me in a room. I lay there on the bed. I see you in front of me, removing your clothes. Slowly coming up to meVidya: but you have never.