As she came closer to me as another fat old lady came for a seat, the back of the auto was houseful. The moment she came closer to me, her legs touche... mine and then, at that very moment I was almost breathless as I felt her hot thighs touching my legs. It gave me an instant boner making me very uncomfortable. I could feel heat dissipating from her thighs, something I have never felt till date in my life. As the auto went on I was feeling both nervous and excited about sitting next to a hot. I am a 5'7 slim girl, not athletic or muscular by any means, but slim, had brunette shoulder length hair, emerald green eyes, plentiful C cup breasts, long slender legs. About a year ago I had to endure the most embarrassing situation I have ever been in and today I will share my experience.It all started in early April, where the trees were blossoming, people started mowing their lawns and the end of my final year not too far away. I had awoken 6:30am, took a shower, got dressed, had. Dinner ke time par mai gaya to vo khana bana rahi thi or mujhe dekh kar uski beti aa gai or mere sath khelane lagi or mai bhi time pas karne laga tabhi bhabhi ki awaj di ki pankaj ji kichen mai aakar salad kat do meri help ho jayegi nahi to dinner mai late ho jayega to mai chala gaya or unse khira tamatar pucha to wo tokari se dene ke liye jhuke to apne gand ko mujh se touch kar rahi thi maine socha kichen mai jagah kam hone ki wajah se hua hoga par mujhe uski gand ka mulaym spars bahut acha. When he diagnosed I could successfullyundergo orchiectomy without losing material for my future vaginoplasty,I burst into womanly tears of spiritual elevation.Ever since starting my transition six months earlier as a sissy, I hadbeen obsessed with ridding myself of the unsightly presence between mylegs. My male organs grossly disgusted me. Wearing hard gaffs toflatten my pubic area did no good. No matter how expensive or tightthey were, the presence of my male shame could still be.