That was why I had to sign those papers. I had to sign those papers for that final night. That night I decided had decided to leave him.***It was 3:00... in the morning. I was sitting up in the bed crying. I knew where he was, it didn't take much to figure out what had been going on. I had seen the collars of his shirts and smelled the perfume on him when he slipped into bed over the past two months. I knew that scent from when I when I used to go into the office when I had been a man. I heard the. There wasn’t the usual chatter and I could see Johnny had something on his mind. Thinking perhaps he wanted to talk to his dad without Mum listening I made my way into the next room to put my feet up in front of the TV.The news was on. I turned the volume down a fraction so that I could hear if a conversation started up without necessarily eavesdropping but they continued to work in silence – scraping off the plates and stacking the dishwasher.I could hear George make a couple of attempts to. At first I just read the girl-on-girl stories in those but there was a few good MMW scenes as well. I'm not sure what happened but I slowly started changing, I started thinking about cocks and even looking at them in the pictures.I still really wanted pussy but cock was exciting me too. So I would often think of sucking one while I jerked off and found myself cumming at the thought. The only problem was finding one to suck.As the months passed I became more obsessed with the idea of sucking and. That made me even hotter for that ass but was I just supposed to ask for it? About a week later after work my wife got a text saying “ man swap? “ she said , I go over there and she comes over here. Well all I could think about was that incredible ass so I just said tell her yes . They did the switch and this girl wasted no time taking me into the bedroom. She pulled off her shorts and said if you want it you gotta eat it! After being down there for awile I asked her why she had a black spade.