" Beth held their weight in her hand as James moved his hand down onto her hip. She lifted one leg allowing him to stroke her inner thigh. He cautious...ly moved his hand along her silky soft skin, despite what had just happened between them he expected her to stop his hand’s progress at any moment. Beth ached for him to touch her. Eventually, she felt his hand cup her pussy. She gasped, as he felt the warmth of her pussy through the thin cotton. "Careful," she said, "I’m very, very sensitive. "So there it was that despite the growing insane legal costs of mydivorce I paid for Jenny to have the facial surgery she wanted. She hasreally blossomed since she went under the knife. She looks incrediblybeautiful and now no one would ever realise that she is a transsexualwoman and all the men she meets find her incredibly sexy and attractivejust as she always wanted.It was the best money I'd ever spent as without it my ex wife couldn'tlay her hands on it and it made Jenny change into a. So hard to explain, but I want that feeling of having done what so few can do, really badly. So I pull back, regain my breath and try again. I can feel Your hand on the side of my head, but this time I don't push You away, I need the encouragement, it's been so long since I've done this. And then it happens, You slip past my choke point and You are in my throat. The second or two that You are there feels like an eternity. I know there is no breath here, there is pain, stretched in a place that. I was poking and prodding at 'myself' as the woman knocked softly and came in the door."Morning John!" Mmmorning..." Breakfast in five minutes!"I just nodded. Best to say as little as possible, try to work out what was going on.I found my way downstairs easily enough. There was a man drinking something, reading a broadsheet at the head of the kitchen table."Sorry I wasn't here last night when you arrived, had to work late. Big journey, huh, you must have been bushed. I'm Derek."I nodded,.