I sit on the edge of the bed and as they come over to me I take their cocks in my hand and start sucking on them one at a time. Stan and Jim,both in t...heir 50's and both very well hung,moan their approval as my red lipstick lips run up and down over their hard,fat cocks. Jim takes and lays me back on the bed and lays next to me,caressing my body with his hands. I feel his hard cock rub up against my black thigh highs every now and then. Stan stradles my chest and slowly works his dick in and out. "Breaking News" was flashing at the bottom of the screen.Julianne could barely remember the last time he heard his male name.Maybe it was the time his last girlfriend in university found out hissecret and was screaming his name as she clawed through his dresses thefirst time he invited her over. Or maybe it was more recent than that,such as the time he walked right past his dad during a campaign stop andthe old man thought he recognized his son under the clothes, shouted hisname, but was. " You should call them today and talk to them. Make them feel good."Stacy thought and added, "What makes you respect me?" You answer that first, and then I'll tell you." I went first in so many of our Saturday discussions; I wanted her to put herself out there first some of the time.Stacy said, "OK. I love you. I could never love someone I don't respect. I admire who you are as a man, the values you have, how you express care for me and our children, how you like your in-laws including my horny. -I don't think Mom would approve it. She said it herself - Carl saidwith sadness.-Yeah, I remember what she said. But... she can be a very understandingperson, believe it or not. She loves you. She loves us. And I know youare already aware of the fact that this transition that you want to makecan take away people you care about, but you also should know that nomatter what you have to stay strong. It's not their life. It's YOUR lifeand you want to be happy and transitioning will make you happy-.