.. not quite a man. I would always be seen as odd, different, less than... as handicapped. Physically, I couldn't conform to the image society require... of a man.As Story, I would be an M2F, a transsexual, and be confronted subtly but profoundly by prejudice and intolerance.My only hope was to become so feminine that those with prejudice would not know. It was sad but true.I did not have to worry about the effect on loved ones or on my occupation to consider.Andrea was history. Aunt Madge was. I slipped into a sexy little red number, with black hold ups and sexy shoes. He glanced an approving eye over my sexy curvy expectant body. He cannot keep his hands off me but he has to learn to keep his place and wait his turn, he loved sloppy seconds. We wandered for a while and sat in a public space where he began to caress and kiss me, hands and tongue everywhere hungrily exploring my sexy warm body. The room began to fill up with exited curious bi sexual males, all with raging hard ons. She then came to kitchen I caught her from behind and started kissing. She told be a little patient as we are having full night ahead but we had a good French kiss for 10 minutes co-operating each other.She even swallowed my saliva also after that we had food in the kitchen itself. After finishing food she was washing the utensils, I was hugging her from behind smooching her breasts then she told we will move to bed room. We moved to secondary bedroom as her son was sleeping on the master bed. I was ready to tell Zoe to get her keys when the phone rang again. I grabbed it this time."Hello," I said."Cas, this is going to take more time than I thought," Mom said from the other end of the line. "Y'all try and get some sleep, and I'll call back in the morning. Keep Tina there at the house with you." But... " I tried to say, but was interrupted."Stay at the house, Cas. We aren't sure yet what is happening. I know this is hard, but you have to wait a little while longer." Ok," I said,.