The sex was intense and Brenda came twice before I erupted into her.The story was simple; I was a great lover, but I wasn't enough to fill her needs. ...o matter how much I fucked her she still needed more. She loved me, hadn't wanted to hurt me, but she needed cock and lots of it. I was a better fuck than most all of her lovers, but she needed quantity as much as quality. Regardless of the fact that she was praising me (even as she said I wasn't enough for her) my ego still took a battering. I. Now I am not usually a frilly kind of guy, but I often thought I had GID,Gender Identity Disorder. I had just figured that I could never live thelie of a female, and I knew how much it would hurt my family. In fact,that was the reason, I lived alone now and had not married. Here I was a43 year old male, who often times wished he had been female, and who at13 wanted to say something to his family, but couldn't because of fear ofbeing disowned by them. So I kept the inner feelings to myself,. I whispered in her ear, ‘Are there any detailed instructions for this inspection?’ She was wiggling her butt on my erection when the twins showed up and chorused, ‘Melody! What are you doing in there with Scott?’ She rose up. ‘You didn’t tell me the Poitier twins were your tenants!’ Both hands on my ears were pulling lips to hers. She twisted around and laughed at them. ‘I inspected your landlord today. He passed!’ Adrienne said, ‘We heard you were working for the city. Do you just go around. " he said looking down. "What are you talking about, its not a waste you're free". I smiled at him widely. By now Rick started to cry, he got up and walked to the far left rose bush, and stood facing away from me. I was so puzzled, why are the tears and emotions if he didn't like her? This wasn't the easy going Rick I knew. I got up, ran towards him and hugged him. He hugged me back tightly "Hey its all going to be alright, just take it easy, tonight is our night to celebrate" I said, I looked.