“And oh, yes, I want to have a good relationship to the man too!”“Jesus! This has got to end!” said Lea. “It’s all my fault, and that in a...ny number of ways, If I had just kept my one promise to him, my one inviolable promise, none of this would need to have happened. But life happens and things change. But, I guess, not for a man in prison, who has no reason for being in prison. Things don’t change for prisoners, not ever.”“Mom, the name thing. I just had an idea. It’s maybe crazy, and it might. “Really?” “All the time, actually.” “That’s good, Matt. Shows you have a healthy sexual appetite.” “I guess.” “I have a very healthy sexual appetite,” said Judy. “You do. I mean you do?” Judy giggled mischievously. She could feel the naughty teen in her begin to surface again. She sensed the excitement in Matt and she wanted to feed his desires and take him to the next level of his pleasure. She untied the bow, which held her negligee together and allowed it to slip to the floor. Matt’s. You may reprint this as needed, just give credit to the author. If any differences occur between continuity, accept the one you like better as truth, and enjoy!*For those just joining us, let me recap, my name is Rachel...er, Roy, yeah let's go with Rachel, and a few days ago a pair of panties got delivered to my house, I tried them on, and since then I've been compelled to crossdress and even allowed a random guy I met online to come over and fuck me hard. I thought this was all strange. Planning before our vows are even spoken to have a get out of jail free card as part of our marriage is to say the least disheartening. If you don't love me enough to forsake sex with other men, then you don't love me as a husband but as a friend with benefits, and that is not enough to base a marriage on. So tell your parents I love them, but I am sorry that I cannot provide them the grandkids we always spoke about. We may see each other around, I am not running from town, and know I will love.