But I’m a normal healthy girl, and every so often I need to have sex before I start climbing the walls. The toys and vibrators help; shit, they’ve... become totally essential since I retired, but sometimes I was going crazy for some dick.”“Just physical release?”“Oh, absolutely. I never got the sheer emotional joy out of it that we shared last night, like I said at breakfast, most of the time it was just kinda robotic. No feelings involved.”“Was it ever actually enjoyable?”“Yeah, of course; some. I had the evening at home, Halloween andknowledge that it would be okay to dress as Lisa. I went home thinking a shave,shower and transformation was at hand. It never happened! Sounds weird, huh? Ithought so too.Let me explain. I arrived home, went into the bathroom and took out my razor andshave cream. I looked at myself in the mirror and decided that it just wasn'tgoing to be any fun without my wife to help or kibitz while I was transformingmyself into Lisa. She gives me a very critical eye. Look at your bodies; I just want to jump you right now."I couldn't believe what I said. I sounded like a complete idiot. I really just couldn't believe it. It was as if I just told her the truth.I continued, "I would love you to take off your clothes,"My friends could barely suppress shock and laughter. The other girls barely suppressed their schoolgirl giggles.She replied, "I bet you're wondering why you're telling the truth and why we're so beautiful... You want to know why? Well we're. I pulled apart and lifted my top up, unclipped my bra and threw it on the floor, his eyes were sticking out. “Now feel my tits gently and rub my nipples” he moved his hands over my 44DD’s and rubbed my nips, I was beginning to feel aroused. “Bend down and lick and then suck them” I said, after a couple of minutes he did just that.As he sucked my nips I was running my hand through his hair, “Lick one and feel the other then alternate the motion”, he did as I told him and it wasn’t taking long.