I am sorry to take the coward's way out and write to all three of you,but it was so hard, deeply upsetting and stressful telling my ownfamily, I could... not go through that again.For many years I have been deeply unhappy and since I was a very smallchild have been very uncomfortable living as a male.When we were young, very little was known about transgenderism and evenless talked about.When I met and married Lillian I thought the problem would go away, butunfortunately it didn't.Attitudes had. That made me feel really masculine, let me tell you.Then I spent an hour and a half in front of the mirror as she experimented with modern makeup. Most of the stuff was entirely new to her, but she had an innate talent for making up her face. I was soon astounded to see my eyes looking back at me from a pretty young girl's face. She had tried, she told me, to make me look as much like she had looked as she could. She was also convinced that if we had lived at the same time in history, that we. ” I rolled her over on her hands and knees and knelt behind her. She arched her back as I ran my palms down the soft sensuous and submissive curve of her body towards the delightful roundness of her ass. Her body trembled and her back arched pushing out her ass in a lewd welcome. I parted the petals of her sex and sought the center of her desire, so hot and wet for the taking. She moaned as I explored the folds of her softness. Her legs almost gave way as I popped the enormous head of my cock. I tried fisting her a few times when she had a few drinks; however, in the past she had enough control of her senses to stop me.She had been sleeping twelve hours and after I fist her again, I will wake her. I am going to wake her the way she likes being awakened best; I am going to be eating her pussy, but my fist in her pussy is going to be a surprise to her. I am sure she will awaken when I bite her clit hard.Tonight is another night, and I am hoping she will attend the dance after supper..