Flashers, gays and middle-aged bosses are all she had met in this city so far. She sat at her desk that faced the window. Where are the men? she asked... the high-rise offices on the other side of the street, shaking her head. It was then that her mobile phone rang and it was Pippa.“Hi!” Pippa chirped, “you not going out for some lunch today?”Jennie started to tell Pippa the story about Mark in accounts when suddenly her eyes were distracted. The ropes outside of the window on the 25th floor had. I've even gotten into working out at the gym and biking. Mom kept drumming into me that I had to exercise my body as well as my mind." Well she's definitely right there." Cathy grinned, hoping that her look didn't betray a too lustful thought. Like the fact that if she was 20 years younger and all other things being equal she'd like to jump his body right here on the living room carpet. He definitely wasn't what came to mind when you thought of a computer whiz."Should we get started?" he. ‘Come on Jane!’ I’d say to myself. ‘You’re a lean mean cross dressing trannie fucking machine! You can last all night. That’s it! Now, tip your head back and smile. YEAH!’ Switching to sideways we just kept on rocking and rolling humping pumping and bumping. Dede and Jackie were all over us taking views from every angle. It was hard not to watch all they were doing. We then switched to the catcher position. I pulled out so Bella could turn and raise her legs up past her head. Now her shoes will. There were lunch fucks, afternoon delights and happy hour fucks and dinnertime fucks and shower fucks. Oh, and in the evenings they’d make love. They’d wake up in the middle of the night and fuck then too.After two days their genitals were ravaged, brush-burned and chafed as badly as Heather’s feet. But they didn’t care. Love can be a pain sometimes.On the third evening, they were sitting on the back porch drinking beers in the dark. But they weren’t sitting in the rockers this time, they were.