The mental changes were more significant. I became more emotional,sensitive and subservient. It was easy to fall back into the role in lifeI had with ...mommy who never had to lift a finger once she began tofeminise me. I took care of everything in the house, did the laundry andironing and basically took care of my wife just as well as any womanwould take care of their husband. The role reversal in our marriageseemed perfectly natural. She is, after all, a beautiful woman withsexual needs I can. However, as he had pointed out, Viagra was not an every night option and despite his willingness to learn, Lynn had to admit he would never be the romantic or erotic lover she craved. Of his love and the security of home and husband he afforded her, she was certain. Was that enough?The opposite extreme was Peter. Suave and sophisticated, romantic as well as erotic, he was everything she could want in a lover. His promises of travel and riches were enticing, but it was the promise of sexual. Just the thought of him aroused her, so she threw herself into licking and sucking Michael’s plentiful cock. He just put his head back, closed his eyes and enjoyed every second of her ministrations. This week he had not yet cum for her to swallow at his first orgasm, when his ejaculate would be at its peak. Tonight he would see how see handled it.She expected to be stopped soon and they would go onto other things, that had been his pattern. He was not stopping her. She kept ardently using her. After completely satisfying me with the breast massage, his hands reached my belly. I was enjoying the tickling sensation, especially when his index finger reached my deep navel. He put some extra oil inside that to make it a pool and tapped there a few times. While he was caring this region, I was trying to imagine the next part of his massage. Where would it be? Below my waist and lower belly? God! I couldn’t imagine anything more. My sex-starved cunt was creaming with a fresh supply of cunt.