So turned on, my cock was throbbing. Within ninety seconds I shot a huge load inside the dress. Funny that I had no thoughts of men, sucking cock or g...tting fucked at all back then. Things change.Always having a girlfriend, it stayed a secret. Years went by and I started to dress more. Slowly went from the cheap maid's outfit to a nice collection. I had wigs, boobs, corsets, lace dresses, stockings, heels, makeup, and more. When I got the opportunity I would get all sexy but now I had a million. Hi, Barbara. Hi, Carol. I am Sarah. This is Sally and Terry."The five women sat silently. Their minds in quiet turmoil as they digested that what they had thought of as dreams were in fact real.Sarah then said, "We can see you are trying to come to grips with your new situation. So based on our experience, we have a suggestion." She paused until they were looking at her then she added, "Accept what you saw and heard in those dreams as being potentially real. Even the part of us talking before. On the way back I stopped at themakeup counter, just looking. I came out with a lipstick, I didn't needit, but I liked the shade.When I got back, we agreed to meet again, mum would ring us to arrangea day that coincided with one of dad's club outings.In work I was still displaying my male self, how long I would be ableto keep it up I didn't know. What I did know was I wished I was living24/7 as a woman.My life was now busy with change. I'd had a couple of sessions ofpsychiatric assessment and. And Mrs. Bernaby was a registered nurse that was there to provide a medical exam.He was an older gentleman, probably close to seventy, dressed in a very expensive grey suit, white shirt, blue paisley tie, with black shoes and what was clearly a very high-end Rolex watch on his wrist.She looked to be in her thirties, long brown hair, with glasses. She was very attractive, also wearing a grey suit with a white blouse, black nylons, and black high heels that I immediately identified as Jimmy.