. Imean, just look at me. I'm five-foot-seven. I weigh 130 pounds. I havea big round bottom. And big brown areole. I mean, everyone says I'mfeminine,...so why fight it? What am I trying to prove? What's the bigdeal?Marco said, "I think you need female hormones."And so, I started taking my girl pills every morning when I sat downfor breakfast (just grapefruit, toast and fresh squeezed orange juicefor me because I always have to watch my figure). Today, Marco's sweatyfrom playing tennis. He's. A serious look came over hisface. "Are you sure you don't think I'm all weird cause I like to weargirls clothes?" he asked.Timmy scrunched up his nose. "Nah. I think its kinda cool. Ya know, likewhen Bruce Banner changes into the Incredible Hulk."Jeff looked at his brother with a puzzled expression as he took a sipfrom a glass of pop he had been drinking, his lipstick leaving an imprinton the rim of the glass.Timmy then quickly added, "Well, maybe a lot prettier tough."With that Jeff, howled. I told her that will but stuff for the whole week. I went out for buying some vegetable, noodles and lots of cheese, honey, chocolate syrup, etc… Also bought few bunch of condom packs for the whole week. When I was back to home and knocked the door she asked who was it and I said your temporary husband. She recognized my voice and opened door hiding in door side I entered the home to my surprise she was nude… I in no time pushed all the stuff on the sofa and started kissing her and pressing her. She struggled to free herself but he was stronger than she. His hand reached up and clumsily groped for her breast. He grabbed her roughly and she fought back the revulsion his touch brought. She relaxed in his embrace, pretending to relent. She ground her pelvis against him and when he parted his legs for her, she quickly brought her knee up. It connected forcefully with his groin and his hands dropped from her to clutch at himself as he staggered backwards. His face was pale and contorted.