Josh frowned.Clement drained his third double scotch of the evening, leaned back, and laughed uproariously. ?Didn't mean to shock ya, Josh,? he roared... ?I should'a pegged ya for sittin' on the prudish side of the fence, eh? I mean, you always act so quiet an' cool but I know yer just uptight. But Julia and me, we like to have our fun. Three, four times a week, even. Ya know? We don't believe in hiding our exuberance. Good word, huh? Exuberance.? He leaned toward Josh again. ?But I understand. She had taken the money her parents had intended for her college and had some surgeries to make her a woman. She only had one procedure left. With that she stood and pulled her pants down and revealed a small, erect penis.“See even my penis is evidence that I should be a woman,” she said, trying to laugh.I was stunned. The first emotion that hit me while she was telling me her life story was that I had just let a man suck my cock. As she continued her story, my emotions changed to shame, and. The old fisherman’s cottage she was staying in was basic but comfortable and perfect for her one-person needs. There was a single bedroom, a tiny bathroom, a kitchen and a lounge/dining room but what she really loved was the small terrace with the view of the sea (and the most comfortable seats!). This cottage was where she awoke every morning to the cries of the seagulls and the sounds of the waves…perfect. Well, almost perfect. Since she had left home so suddenly she had only been able to. She cupped her palm and massaged gently. She felt her split open and begin to throb. She looked down and pushed her finger between her slippery outer cuntlips just barely touching them. The sensation of her forefinger slipping softly in between her Labia Majora made her writhe in her own cream that dribbled from her hot wet pussy. Her finger slid back and forth and the sensation was maddening.Sandy threw one leg over the arm of the chair and hooked her forefinger into the opening of her honey.