I shut the door and closed the latch, then turned to find Sierra standing in just lacy bra and panties, her housekeeper’s dress crumpled at her feet... She winked, then reached around to unhook her bra, letting it fall away to reveal perfectly round small breasts capped by light brown nipples. She hooked her thumbs in her panties, pulled them down, and stepped out of them, revealing a perfect triangle of black pubic hair.“You like?” she asked.“Very much,” I replied, shrugging off my robe.“I’ve. However, he wondered if he had fully healed the emotional scars from that experience. He remembered the joys and struggles of travelling to work in various areas of the country, uprooting the family with each change as the children grew bigger, needed more guidance and love, had their own personal traumas, which to them always seemed so huge, so insurmountable. Then came the nudges out of his complacency, two nudges from workplace accidents to push him into different work areas, requiring many. She had never been with anyone other than Jeff and was only doing this for him. She revealed that Jeff picked me out at the gym and forced her to talk to me. As we finished lunch I told Laura to go shower and clean up and that her husband left her an outfit to wear.I told her I'll be up shortly. I had mixed emotions about this. How could this man want his beautiful wife to have sex with me. I would beat the crap out of any man wanting to touch my wife. However, I haven't had any sex since I. I wanted tosleep with him, to feel him inside of me, to experience the joy ofmaking a man happy, yet even though I knew that I would forever be awoman, I still retained a bit of the old me. The one that had neveronce considered "helping," another guy reach enjoyment. My transition,from the beginning had all been about the work, the money, and ourdebts; but just a bit more than six months later, all that had changed.Each passing day had moved me closer to being a female, and at everystep I had.