"This is so incredible." she whispered, feeling the orgasm overtake her body.The muscles in her genitals contracting harder and harder, instinctively ...rying to squeeze every last drop of sperm from the males penis, to be drawn deep within her own uterus. The same pleasures and desires that had been experienced and lived through so many times before and yet were only a dream moments ago. This was finally her life now and she would do anything to keep it.As her orgasm began to subside she knew. ..after a moment's silence I saidthat I did not know what to say. She replied that it was ok, that Ishould take my time and that she was a doctor and anything I said wasconfidential.Taking a deep breath I started to talk. I told her that I was atransvestite, that I liked to dress fully as a woman and go out. Sheasked if my wife knew about the dressing and I said that she knew Iwore underwear sometimes but not that I dressed fully or in public.The doctor asked me lots more questions, making lots. We chatted briefly inconsequential stuff, where we lived, what we doing this course for etc. One from her group of friends would come over from time to time, seemingly asking or telling Maryam something in their language. The third day I asked her where she like to hang out with her friends , what parts of town did she go to, the films she liked, that kind of stuff. She said her life revolving around a group of friends who all attended the local Mosque, and her large close family. Maryam asked. .. thingy down below... started to get moist? Well, hitting that defenceless girl like that made me feel the same way, only the effect was stronger. Is that how I should have felt? With the lesson over, we were allowed to dress and, with her rubbing her bum and giving me sour looks, we were allowed to return to the main class.You asked about old men in the park. Well, I have to admit that there was one who did appear for a short time one autumn. He used to wear a light brown overcoat and a hat.