I wasn’t thinking right anymore, atleast not with my “upper head”.That’s when I made my move! Her head was down and water was splashing on it,...er eyes blocked so I quickly stripped my shorts down and snuck into the shower. She loudly screamed as I opened the curtain on her. “John what the hell are you doing!”, she was in a panic trying to cover her body, one hand holding on to her breasts as the other covered her crotch. I held no shame as I stood naked in front of her, my 7in cock flowing. "A girl can never have too many pairs of shoes!" I replied, as we both laughed.***After we put on our makeup, we drove her black VW Jetta to the mall. Her car was so much cuter than my stupid Jeep. I don't know why I ever bought a large SUV. I should have bought a Saturn, or a car like Joan's. I should trade it in.At the mall, we went to a couple of shoe stores. The first two didn't even have any women's shoes in my size! Of all the nerve! What was wrong with them? At least the third store had. I said to Paris:"Wow, it looks like you have gotten thicker!!!" She said back: "Boy,shut up before I wear you out." Paris and I were driving to a 5 star hotel in Cincinnati. Until her friend Sherri called. Paris said to me:"Can you pick up Sherri for me." I said:"sure." I remember Sherri from high school. Rumor has it that if you like or fuck Sherri, she was going to scream, cum, squirt, and rip the flesh off your back.We got Sherri, Paris said to me; "Since you been in college, Sherri and I. In generale, ero felicissima, una sensazione che provavo da quando avevodeciso di cominciare la transizione. Senza dirlo ad Achref, per nonscatenare una tremenda crisi di gelosia delle sue, mi ero iscritta ad unsito di incontri che aveva una sezione specifica per persone transessuali.Nel creare il mio profilo, ero stata onesta, e avevo scritto che ero unadonna transessuale, che in pubblico mi presentavo ancora come uomo, ma chein privato vivevo gi? come donna e avevo da poco cominciato.