"Help me on the way to where?" To becoming a woman!" the nurse responded bluntly.Dennis then watched as the nurse fiddled with a button on the side of... his table and his head went higher as did his legs."Let me out of here you fucking weirdo's I know that bitch of a wife of mine put you up to this so you can tell her from me," he was cut short as his eyes fell across his genitals. "What the f..."Dennis had no pubic hairs left and just to his right above his limp cock was a small butterfly. .. ooo...' I just enjoyed the feeling of that solid shaft in my palm, and the excitement of the wank. He leaned up against the wall and winced as the jets of spunk came out. I didn't particularly like the hot sticky, gooey feeling of it, but wanted to prolong his orgasm for as long as possible and kept wanking him, feeling the spasms and drawing his spunk out until he was completely spent."Wow, that was good" he said. He was clearly in a state of confusion - post orgasm euphoria and also. In our other house we all had our own bedrooms and they were large enough for each of us to have our own study area, TV, stereo…the works; now we all three slept in the same cramped bedroom, even in the same bed with me sleeping between Shelia and Jeff. That first summer was terrible, three sweating bodies in one cramped bed, but during winter it felt pretty good to be in a warm bed with two other people. The only problem is that I would often wake up with Jack’s hard dick against my side or. I got up and asked that they sit together on the couch and I went to the bathroom.I came back back to see her hand on his leg. I whispered to her that we should all go. We all left together, with Jonathan following us to our house. We don't particularly like having strange men to our house, but this felt right.When we got there, it took little time to get things going. I put on some New Age music to mellow the mood. I left the living room to get some candles, and came back and couldn't believe.