Ellen was about to say something, but they both heard the bedroom door creak open. "Mommy?" "You should be in bed, Sarah," said Ellen."There was a mon...ter. He was in the closet." It was just a bad dream, kitten," said Stephen."Can I sleep in here tonight?" said Sarah. "No!" Ellen said before Stephen could reply."Can you come look in the closet?" Sarah, go to bed. You're too old for this."Silence for a moment. Then: "Can I get a drink of water?"Ellen sighed. "Yes, but then go right back to bed,. He picks his pace up further and I have stop rubbing my clit so I can hold onto the edge he is pounding me so hard I don’t want him pushing me away. I feel another orgasms building and I can tell he is about to release his cum deep into my ass. My orgasm rushes through me and I scream. I hear him moan and let his cum loose deep inside my aching ass. He withdraws and rubs his cock on my aching pussy. I jump as I feel his cock touch my sensitive area. I can feel his cum dripping out of my ass. He. Soon after I graduated and found a job we did marry. For five months I was living the American dream; I had a new wife, a new job, and a new house. Then disaster struck.Nightmare OneThe recession had struck suddenly and deeply. Only a month ago Kathy and I attended a Christmas party at my boss's place. All employees had received a Christmas bonus and to celebrate everyone was invited to the party, and brought their husbands or wives. That was my first mistake, letting my lecherous boss see my. I spent some time on the nipples alone, then a hand strayed to the crotch, which it seems, aroused, was even more sensitive. I idled myself in a fantasy, where I was a man again, and wandering my hands over a willing girl. I thought I had found the apex, but each time, I found a new plateau. The orgasm was soul shattering.I dried myself off and put on clean clothes, female ones. It didn't matter, I lost. Or did I win? I don't know, but what I had found was self-acceptance.And it didn't bother.
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