And then one night everything got so much better. We were watching a TV show about transvestites, gays, and lesbians, and about how laws were going to... be changed so they could be considered couples under the legal system. It was a Friday night, we were at home because we had a six month old c***d at the time. The baby was sleeping so we had a few drinks to relax. Then the show came on. My wife got an odd look to her face as she watched one part with men dressed as women from an LA drag queen. The mother had walkedonto it like it was nothing, and as she moved off still holding my handI was pulled onto it and almost toppled down a single step, a step thatI hadn't given a moments thought to the day before. Next came what I canonly describe as claustrophobia as more people hopped on behind me andseemed to close in on my like a wall. I was trapped looking at a fatman's butt, and there was a large elderly woman behind me. The old womanhad looked down at me and smiled that smile again.. The sounds of her sucking my cock and the ferocity she did it made me feel so good and powerless at the same time. Barb was able to get me to climax quickly and as I shot my load into her mouth she chugged hard to swallow it all. After I had finished she got up and pressed her body into mine and looked up at me. My mind and body had been blown away by what just happened. I looked at Barb very differently after that. We eventually made it out of the shower and dried off. I made it my personal. In the semi-light of the room I stared up at the picture and relived every instant of my evening with Annette. It took only a light touch before I needed some tissues.I slept late in the morning. Wonderful, bright dreams had filled my night. I would get up and paint them. I started to roll over and felt soft smooth skin against my back. I turned and found Fay cuddled against me. She wore no shirt and her warm skin clung to me as I turned to wrap her in my arms.“You’re home,” I breathed. She.