It was grotesque. Some old guy almost my father's age, plumbing my plastered wife's throat while casually checking what was on cable. Every thirty sec...onds or so he let her get a breath and she would sputter and gasp. When he saw me standing there, he just said in total deadpan, "I'm not done yet."I receded back down the hall, clearly my mistake for interrupting them. Things got quiet about twenty minutes later, so I crept down the hallway again to see if he'd left yet. This time she was on the. And again, it was weird, but it tugged at something inside Kate. She was complying. He was almost molding her, even if only for the evening.As Kate finished peeing, Jack stood and approached, walking right to her. He undressed her. Right then and there. She was naked, bare, and vulnerable. As he kissed her, and her naked body sunk against him, his shirt came off, and then his pants, and Kate gasped. He was hung. What a cock. And it was going to be inside her. It was only a matter of. Before I met Lynn, my ex-wife and other girlfriends cheated on me. When I found out about their affairs I had strong conflicting emotions. I was angry and hurt about the deception and lies, but the thought of them with their lovers was intensely arousing. I always wished that the woman in my life would openly take a lover so I could experience the sexual arousal of her extracurricular activities without the hurt of the deception. Lately, another issue has come up. I am in my late fifties and I. But she also remembered that she'd once been a manherself, and what it had felt like to be him and make love to a woman.It was very disconcerting.The Director reached down and tousled the hair of the two smallergirls. "Now, Polly, Griselda, are you going to be *good* little girls?" Yes, Mr. Director!" My name's Gigi!" Excellent! Then off with you two, I hear you're making Popsicle stickbirdhouses in crafts today." Yay!" chorused Polly and Gigi. Working together, they were able to getthe office.