So we all dressed nice and made our way to the restaurant in a corporate car. I haven't described the other two women all that much and need to give... a short intro. Nadine is another woman who grew up in New York City as Helen and I did. I've already described she and her husband as nearly inseparable...rarely seeing one without the other except for one nearly daily instance. Her husband Steve was a guy who was always running/jogging around the neighborhood. Anyone who didn't. Roscoes tongue was working double time, and he was licking inside my ass to get to the PB, Damn I couldn't believe how FUCKING horny this was making me. "FUUUUUCCCCCKKKK, LINDA I'm Going to CCCUCUUMM" I stammered. She quickly got under me and just as she got her face in front of my cock I shot a huge load, hitting her in the face until she got her mouth on me and finished sucking me dry. The next thing I realized was Roscoe was on me trying to shove his cock in me. " NO, Linda, get him off me. Natural phytoestrogens they callthem. They may have contributed. My nipples are naturally sensitiveanyhow, you know that, you've played with them often enough. They'renow a lot moreso."I wasn't sure she heard me. "All of our hormones are natural," shemused. "And your desire to look feminine is certainly natural, no lessthan mine. Inborn. Some are born transgendered, some achieve it, andsome like to imagine it's thrust upon them. But we all act according toour natures, and there are lots. They talked something that I couldn’t hear because of the distance. Once, they get inside the house, I came out of the hiding and went to the backyard. I stayed calm at their back door to see what they are doing and hear Ranjan saying (They talked in Tamil, to reduce the burden of typing in Tamil and English, I’m giving the direct English version. From here on, this will be carried out in dialogue form )Ranjan: Today read a sex book in which the heroine name was sharada. At once, I started home.