I paused as we came up for air, tilted our noses the other way and kissed some more. Then I went searching for the answer to the question that I'd bee... pondering for most of our walk down here. ‘What did she have on under that dress?’ I ran my hand over her smooth butt cheek up to her hip, excited to discover the answer was: 'Nothing'.Soon my other hand had joined the right caressing her arse, with the dress pushed up past her hips and held up by my wrists.There was a noise from somewhere. The sweater and long skirt hid my masculine form, and hinted of a strong, sensual woman. Far different from my bearded male image a few hours earlier. And yet it felt right. Like I belonged in these clothes. I was in love. With my new image. I felt wonderful, and totally frightened. Who was I now? I carefully sat back down on the stool and began to cry. Margaret and Michael came over to me and held me until I was able to look at them. Margaret spoke first. "I did not have this in mind when I. More

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