But it would bubble up occasionally, breaking through our veneer of practiced nonchalance. When “J” was over at our place, we laughed and horsed ...round as normal, never hinting at what we ultimately wanted. “J” is nothing if not perceptive, however.“What’s up?” “J” asked one evening.“Well,” I stumbled, “we, I mean I, … we were wondering, ahem, maybe if … would you, that is to say, would you care to, would you be amenable to possibly, maybe, … joining … us … ?”“In a game of Scrabble? In holy. " She locked eyes with her mortified husband. "Isn't thatright, princess?"Chuck eyed him expectantly. Any illusions Martin still held onto abouthis manhood slipped away from him. In no way could he compete with thisnewcomer.The feminized husband told his wife, "Yes, dear. I'm... better off...this way."Without being prompted, he angled his head to the side and lightlystroked his blond wig. Chuck's eyes lit up. Gwen smirked at herdefeated spouse. She went to the kitchen to get drinks. . More

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