This had happened a lot recently. Don't I turn him on anymore? But that couldn't be it, she assured herself. She knew she was desirable. Very fuckable..., as David often said.The thought of David brought to mind her own needs. She was so horny. The one-night stand with Chad had been a few weeks ago. Except for that slip, she had been faithful since their engagement. But her longings weren't going away. If anything, they were increasing.She guiltily recalled the night with Chad. He was amazing.. Sally said when the time comes, I will feel much better in adress and I will pass as a total woman anyhow. I knew they were right butcould not face the change. I didn't know how I would handle it.Sally gave me more books and magazines to help me understand my disease.She also suggested attending a two-day school on how to cope with my newlife style. My wife said she saw the school on the Internet and theywould help me understand the disease and help me live as a woman. Sallysaid the school has. I knocked and walked in as I was told and she was sitting there on the couch in some fishnet stockings and a black hoody, I say down and after a short greeting she asked me what I wanted. "Uhh I don't know.." She lifted up her oversized hoody and exposed her cock "is this what you want?" I was trembling, no alcohol in my system to calm my nerves I blurted out yes. She said "good, get up and take off your clothes" as I stripped her eyes scanning over my toned body I could tell she liked what she. Jane was doing her evening stretching. She was sitting on her floor wearing a pair of bicycle shorts and nothing else. I watched as she finished her stretching and got on her stationary bicycle. She started pedaling fast and the sweat began to run down her chest to discolor her shorts. Bent over that way she did have more prominent tits but they still did not sway like Moms or Martha's.I switched to Martha's room. She wasn't there but she was in the bathroom. She was just wrapping up a tampon.