I saw Terri in the reflection…. but not myself… N… No…. way… I gasped, my heart dropping. I was not staring at my old self at all. It was s...meone completely different. For one, I was definitely slimmer and a bit shorter. Even though I had all my clothes on, I could tell. Also, my hair was a bit longer (and a mess to boot) and definitely not black, but a dark brown, almost auburn. My skin wasnt a dark brown, but a lot more like Terris (a mix of a tan and normal brown). My figure was all off,. . sure why not we soon trailed off the highway to a path not so traveled it seemed, about 5 or so miles off the highway, I wasn't nervous for anything tho most normally anyone would in such situations, not me besides I can always handle myself, anyway we soon arrived to a seclude pond, nice'' I said yeah I come here sometimes on trips back from the city during the hot summers to cool off a bit before heading home he said, coolio I thought ya know we can skinny dip if ya want no one comes out. " Yes she did. Do I get a kiss for my mighty sponge technique?" But of course," I batted my eyes at him, and kissed him again. We stood there, doing the dishes. At one point, I goosed his ass. He took the sprayer and threatened, "Do that again, and I'm going to have my very own private wet tee shirt contest." That could be fun," I grinned. He just shook his head, and went back to his sponge.I've had to clean up this apartment a million times. I never had fun doing it before.Just then, I heard. She'd always felt this way about an erect, circumcised penis,even when she'd had no breasts and her round buttocks lacked theirpresent fullness and depth, as, of course, they had when she'd beenJames, rather than Jamie, a male instead of a shemale. She would alwayslove penises. Indeed, as much as she adored her womanly bosom and herfeminine fanny, as much as she admired her sleek, clean-shaven legs,her makeup and hair and nails and all the other accoutrements andtrappings of femininity--the.