So as a result, I went out of my way with the next man in my life do everything I could to make him happy, figuring that was the way to keep him close.... This is a story about one of those attempts.Sex with my ex had been good, at least I had thought so, but I figured if it was great with the new guy then he would be mine. As a result of this, I opened myself up to doing just about anything that was new and exciting: role playing, sex toys, weird positions, etc ... It was my Kama Sutra period. So. Its just not the case.As for being a transvestite, well, the simple fact is that I dont get anysexual charge from women's clothes. None. they are just what a womanwears, so that's what I wear.To further that point, its not about the clothes.I wear pants and a shirt most days. Dresses and skirts are saved forspecial occasions - just like most women my age. Yes, there are times whenI want to be more feminine, but I'm a practical woman , and so end up incomfortable, durable clothes. And as for. "Rachel was fighting the urge I could see. I turn her by the arm and pulled her close. My sister lowered her head and then took my mushroom into her mouth. God did that feel good. I started raising my hips up, I fed her more of my cock.I was soon deep in her mouth. Rachel's cheeks were puffed out as my cock went deep down her throat. I had no intention of cumming right then. I pulled my cock out and then sat up. I moved over to my sister and I undid the belt on her bathrobe. I pulled it away. "We will see it when you start working there," I smiled as I took out a sizeable frozen pizza. "You guys pick out a movie on the stream, and I will pop this in, and we will make a comfy night of movies, pizza…" And beer!" Sandy and Brittany chimed."Okay," I nodded.They both raced out of the kitchen as I put the pizza in the oven and got a can of chicken noodle soup out of the pantry."You're a blessing from the gods!" Kathy said as I brought the large bowl of soup up to her."Like the storm?" I.