"Charlize Jones?" I asked."Half Charlize Theron, half Catherine Zeta Jones," Mariaexplained."How many women do you know named "Charlize?" I asked her....Wait a few years," she said, "their number will go up. There are probably millions of five-year-olds already."I wasn't much for telephone conversations. Not even romantic ones.Maria was, though."What are you wearing?" she asked, a smile in her voice."What am I wearing? --Is this an obscene phone call?" Could be," she said. "You want to know what. He made me laugh and he complimented me a lot. When I told him we would have until the end of the football game which started in less than an hour, he said, “Well let’s go.” I followed him to his house. Once we got inside he headed right up the stairs and into the kitchen. He offered me a wine, which I took. He then led me into the living room. Upon seeing the chair he cammed from, I said, “There’s where I watch you!” He said, “Yes, and this is a good place from which we can start.” He dropped. I looked like quite the hot bitch if I do say so myself.When Pete arrived we started with open mouth kissing and petting. He was now comfortable playing with my little boi clitty so he pulled me into a cubicle sat me down and hiked up my skirt. His strong hands around my swollen member caused an explosion inside me as my body spasmed with delight. My cock drizzled pre cum all down his hands he moved them up and placed his fingers in my mouth telling me to clean them up. While sucking my juices. One night, after Sean, Lisa and I had made love, we started talking aboutlife and the strange turns it takes. Something made me describe my feelingswhen I was younger. Sean is a Gestalt Therapist and he thought there was moreto my feelings than I realized. He persuaded me to go to a therapistassociated with his clinic.Under hypnosis, it gradually became apparent what was wrong. Somehow, and Inever really understood this part, my mind was female and my body was male.This explained the duality I.