She felt so small and vulnerable, tripping along on her heels, her clothes completely inappropriate for the cold weather. She clearly needed someone t...o look after her and he felt a sudden unexpected wave of protectiveness, completely at odds to the lust she’d inspired in him in the bar. She stumbled slightly on the uneven surface and stopped for a moment to slip off her heels, swinging them absent mindedly in her free hand as she snuggled back against him, her head barely reaching up to his. Wesley lunged forward, having suddenly lost his balance. The surrealism of the colored presences surrounding him made it easy to believe that he was walking on air in some other dimension. As he regained his footing, the realism was too much to bear. Dizziness overcame him and he lurched again. He had never seen such depth and dimension in the sky before. His footing was solid, but his mind would not let him comprehend having the moon and stars beneath his feet.The moon, that presence that had. So there I was, alone on a Saturday afternoon. Under normalcircumstances I'd have been looking forward to a night out but Pete &the guys had cut off all contact with me. And the girls had had theirbit of fun with me and whilst Nicki had said that they had no plans forthe evening, I got the distinct impression that it was more a case thatthey had tired of the novelty of having a tranny friend and having noplans that involved me was probably a more accurate description of thesituation.So if I. I have been since long fascinated with the idea of having sex with married women. But unfortunately I had never got this opportunity until sometime ago. It is just not the sex with a married woman which interests me but the whole process of seduction, taking another man’s wife to bed; touching, kissing biting, licking and exploring all those forbidden areas; seeing the wild ecstasy on the women’s face as you pleasure her to orgasm is what turns me on.My life was about to change when I met this.