I held her and said, "first and foremost I love you. No fantasy will ever change that. I apologize that my fantasy has caused your concern. We can for...get it ever happened or keep it as our fantasy. I will be happy as long as you are my wife and lover." How could you ever accept me having sex with another man," she asked? "I feel like sex with another man would be much like us using a vibrator during sex. If treated like an inanimate object, it could be fun and enhance our sex life. The only. Holly said nothing a moment, squatted down, and pissed a few feet away."You doing ok, Lauren? Sorry we've not had a chance to meet properly. Maybe once we get where we're going there will be time for that."Lauren let her urine drip from her crotch, tried to figure out how to pull her clothes back on without Holly seeing her half-naked. "Yeah ... ok ... this is all crazy." Crazy. Yes, crazy and intense, eh? Hard to believe?" Very."Lauren stood, started pulling her panties up.Holly said, "Listen. But is my walk on the stroll my path to my dreams or to mydeath? A street whore lives on the edge between life and death every night.True, it is better to be a whore for the Mara than to toil through lifeas a hairy, ugly man. I decide that I will not live the life and notdie the death of a street whore. I must escape from the Mara.I am torn by conflict. The Mara made my transition possible. Theyaccepted me as a girl, and gave me hormones, clothes, and protection.But to them a trannie is a. It was a shock when I heard your sweet voice."May I sit here?"I glanced at you and found I couldn't speak. I fell into your deep blue eyes, set in a smiling face surrounded by golden hair. My dream had come to life. Or was I still dreaming?"I'm sorry. If I'm bothering you I'll move down stream a ways." No! No! Please stay. I welcome the company." Thank you. My name is Sandy and I'm new in town. This is a lovely place to rest and enjoy the day. Do you come here often?"I was mesmerized by your.