My Wife Tricked Me!: Feminization and crossdressing, he messed with the wrong woman!

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No matter what the thing is, if it’s sexual, it’s almost certain someone in the world will be weirded out enough to get judgmental about it. Man marries triplets together on the same day as the sister insists on marrying all of them at once

Charlotte started to shake her head. "Because things won't change with you. You will still put your farm before me. I don't even come to a close second when it comes to the Diamond Stud. I understand it is your job. But I was your wife. I needed you too. I can't bring a child into this life wondering if his or her father will be there. Having to embrace one day the question from them of why their father doesn't love them. I can't do that. I can raise this child on my own. I have no problem with that." Charlotte ran her fingers through her hair trying to think of what to say. "I know you love me but it isn't enough. There are not enough hours in the day for you to do what you do and love me too. I understand that. I wanted something more. Can't you just be happy for me that I found what I was looking for?" An hour later, he dropped her off at her doorstep and kissed her cheek. She said thank you for dinner and he left. Dinner went better than she had hoped. Alex has truly seemed to soften up a bit. She was starting to feel things might work out for them. Alex could see Charlotte was getting anxious. She was ready to bolt like a cornered raccoon. He had to take his time and reel her in slowly. For starters, maybe he could convince her to stay a while. He missed her. I don't hate you, Alex, if that's what you think. I am willing to try to work things out with you but I can't promise anything. As for this baby, I love it even though it isn't here yet. It's the greatest thing that's happened for me."She didn't want to say too much for he might read the wrong thing into what she was about to say. "I have given this some thought and I would very much like you to start attending my doctor's appointments." Yes, Honey… I'm sure I wouldn't get mad. But I can't promise that I won't get HOT! And I know that "Shorty" will give you a standing salute! After we got dressed and left, we agreed we were glad we went (and came), but did it more for a good story than it being something either of us were really into. Charlotte was at a loss for words. He was right. Did it really come down to this? She knew in her heart a divorce wasn't what she wanted, but what if he hurt her again? What was she to do?

After leaving the bar, Ian and I walked the one minute or less to my car. I clung to his arm, which is normal for me, especially in the cold and I was walking on my own and talking fine. In the four mile car ride, everything changed significantly. I stopped talking completely. I would only reply ‘yes’ or ‘no’ when asked a specific question. A few minutes into the ride, I looked towards the car window and threw up all over it. Ian said that at that point, I started throwing up again and again. He pulled over and helped me lean out of the car so that I didn’t get anymore vomit on myself, or in the car. It was everywhere and I had no idea what I was doing. I was unable to control myself. I finally stopped throwing up for a bit and he drove the rest of the way home. You have to be there to take of things. You never wanted to consider hiring an extra hand to help so you would be around more. Like I said, I will handle this child on my own. I just thought you'd want to know." Charlie didn't even wait for lunch. She was no longer hungry. She reached for her purse, slid out of the booth and left. Don't worry. She and the baby will be fine." Mia had no doubts about that. She worried about Alex though. She had only been working for him a short time, but she could tell he still loved that girl, and not just because of the baby. I put on a new set of Agent Provocateur lingerie and sent a selfie to my BFF (who is a psychologist and was also super curious to hear about our experience) before we grabbed a bottle of champagne and hopped in an Uber — the club is BYOB, but there’s a bar you bring your alcohol to so a bartender can serve it to you. Horror Writing | Screenplay Writing | How To Write | Write Books | Read Write | Writing Tips | Writing Tools | Writing CommunityCharlotte couldn't believe him and his arrogance. Why couldn't he see how much working meant to her? This was not the middle ages any more where the women stayed home. She had so much work she had to redo and finish, but right now all she wanted to do was go home. She gathered what she could salvage, grabbed her purse and keys and went to her car. It was at that point that I made a great decision. I told my wife that I had just remembered a meeting I needed to go to and would have to leave. I asked what his fee was and gave him the money, plus another twenty, and told him to "do whatever she needs". He was trying to catch his breath and replied, "I know. I'm sorry. I got carried away and caught up with the moment. It won't happen again. I should go. I have work." He rushed off out of the barn and she was left alone. How did things get so complicated, she thought to herself. Moving her hand to her middle she was suddenly reminded. As if on cue, the baby moved. For being 4 months along, the baby did move a lot. So I listened to all your advice and finally settled on trying to get him on board and enjoy my fantasy so much that it becomes his fantasy too. I came up with an idea on how to start it off and I went through with it on Saturday night. I said "we've known each other for most of our lives, I'd never be mad at you for something like this"