” she pulled back her hand from mine. But she was smiling and her eyes were glittering. Was she playing with me? Flirting with me? Or, did I see lov... in her eyes, love for me? “No, It was an invitation and without hesitation, I took it.”I grabbed her hand again, I pulled her to me, and she snuggled up close to me. Immediately I felt her warmth and I was breathing in her intimate body aroma issuing from her sexy body. Her body molded into mine and I savoured the feel of warm body for the first. I was done. My life as a man was over.A couple of buff security guys grabbed me by the arms, but they didn'tneed to.I knew.I had surrendered.+++++The first step of pink collar training came pre-surgery. Surgery wasalmost like graduation, or maybe the prom. The trainers kept telling ushow excited we would be when our surgery date drew closer.For now, we were still just a bunch of boys.I took note of the newly pinked members of my class--about fifteen of usin total.A couple of them were fags.. I was on the bed, hair full and fresh and looking sinful, yet still cute. I popped open a bottle of champagne and drank a couple of glasses. Right as I was putting down my 3rd glass I saw the door move. My heart sank and raced at the same time. I jumped up to greet him, told him not to say a word. We made eye contact for one second and I pushed him against a wall and kissed him passionately. A kiss I hadn't had in many years. My nails were digging in to his back and his hands were all over me.. After my shower, I went to my underwear drawer and found a smallpackage, gift wrapped in pink with a pink bow, right there beside mypile of boxer shorts. I fought off the temptation to open the packagefirst and instead opened the card.Jack and Amanda,Thank you for the best weekend of my life! I had been fantasizing aboutyou ever since we were teenagers and you brought my fantasies to lifeover the past couple of days. I feel like Jack and Amanda are both veryimportant parts of my life and I hope.