Thefollowing story is fiction, and contains graphic sexual references.Chapter 1 - A Chance MeetingI met John Hathaway quite by chance. I had taken my ...ar in for repairs,and they involved insurance. I was wearing a pink hoodie with a pair ofblue jeans, cuffed, and pink Nike running shoes. I had applied light makeup, pink lip gloss, some perfume and my long hair was in a ponytail. WhenI went to authorize my car for repairs, the lady behind the counter saidshe would have one of the shop's. I was time to bring in my four new friends from the Mexico trip. Alex, Allie, John and DeeDee were in the kitchen enjoying the same as we were at the party. They weren't missing anything, all the action was being broadcast to them so they could watch on TV. As I opened the door to the kitchen they stood up and walked over to me. I had told the DJ to take a break after the next song ended and that was when I would bring out my friends. As the song wound down to the end I opened the door and. The nipples were long and looked so erotic."My god Joanne," I said."You!" said Joanne shaking her head and smiling. "We'll never get this finished." What are you doing?" I said as she put her hand in between my legs and touched my hard penis. "Oh christ."Joanne got down on her knees and unzipped me where I sat. Her hand went inside and gripped my cock confidently. I threw my head back and felt her pull down on my foreskin. "Oh my god Joanne. Joanne! Ah. Oh."I was very inexperienced in those. I get that I am pretty super-femmy and I can barely conceal thechanges in my body, but I don't bother anyone. Justin at the office toldme all the guys make jokes about me peeing in the stalls. What am Isupposed to do? I'm well beyond the standing up point. I sit to pee.End of story. He told me pretty much everyone has something to say aboutme now. That I'm gay, that I'm a faggot; that I'm turning into a girl.I resent that last one. I turned into a girl a long time ago. I cannotlose this.