”Leeds nodded solemnly. “It is rare these days to encounter a modest man such as yourself, Sir Thomas.” He raised his glass. “To a continued f...riendship then!”Thomas returned the toast. “To friendship!”That was a good outcome, he reasoned. He did not need any quick favours, but a longer lasting friendship in which Leeds was indebted to him could be far more desirable. The man was well connected with the Ministry, and one just could not tell if and when Captain Sir Thomas Grey might need a word. I can't blame my wife Heidi for it. I knewwhen I married her that she was a slut and would never be faithful to me.I was the one who let himself be led into Helen's surgery, like a dog ona leash, and given the first shot of the drug that would chemicallycastrate me and I watched as she filled up the first hypodermic needlewith a massive shot of oestrogen that would begin the process offeminising me. I did it almost in a daze. I was trying to rid myself ofthe jealousy I felt every time my wife. Their time together is illicit but beautiful. If you need a quick fix read another story. If you care to share an experience that was passionate, warm, and years later poignant, please join me. It began as I prepared for the biggest f****y Christmas we’d had in years. Mostly because our parents were getting old and we six ‘k**s’ were thinking this might be the last chance for all of us to be together. Attendance was mandatory. I was in Grad School in a college clear across the country. I reach out and softly stroke your cheek with my fingers. I lean in and kiss you again and then pull back and gesture for you to lie down on your front. I warm the oil between my fingers and then start to slowly rub it into your back… Lingering on where I can feel the knotted muscle – I can feel you relaxing under my hands. I move further up to massage your neck and shoulders, then return to your back and then lower… Avoiding your still clothed ass I slide your shirt check skirt aside and.