I suppose we looked a little rumpled from the night in the car, but visiting hours were at nine. We went to the reception desk."We'd like to have the ...oom number for Rhonda Gordon," Donna said."I'm sorry, but visiting hours are in fifteen minutes. I'll have to call to make sure she will see anyone." I'm her sister." Oh. And this ... gentleman?" I'm her boyfriend," I said. The receptionist did a little double-take and then reached for her phone."Let me call up and see how soon the doctor will. She did, however, write me a note excusing me from PE, which was a blessing, because at least it saved me from the bullying that would have been unavoidable. So, though my body was betraying me as the male I wanted to be, I was able to maintain a veneer of maleness, enough so as to not be shunned by normal guys my age. But another disconcerting factor was in play; namely, I had thoughts of being a woman sometimes. Initially these thoughts only came about during masturbation. I would find myself. He had been dreaming about being trapped in an office building, everyone laughing at him as he was chased by Alice with her potions..."Oh jeez," he rolled over and slid his legs to the floor, his head pounding. Just then, Alex spied the pill bottle on the night stand next to an empty glass."Oh my god..." quickly, he reached for his chest.Nothing."What?" he jumped up and ran to the mirror.Still nothing."Damn! That lying, cheating witch!" Alex hands felt frantically over his hairless chest, but. He continued and told me that he also knew that I’m gay, coz of my body and looks. He told me, I will enjoy life more as a gay rather than being straight.I dint protest much and immediately accepted and told him I’m a bottom and more about my partners and how I got screwed. He also became open and shared a lot of stuff about him. He also told me that his brother was the one who forced him into gay sex to which he has been addicted ever since. He told me I look exactly like his brother who is in.