I’d said goodbye to the few people that might notice I was gone, and I’d got on a plane. And then it had landed. And then I’d seen him.Oh my.Thi... morning seemed an awfully long time ago. Cornflakes for breakfast-had that really happened? It seemed like a lifetime ago. And I guess in a way, it was. This was a whole new life. I was no longer the receptionist stuck in a dead-end job with no boyfriend and a tiny apartment, who hated herself, her life, and was self-destructive because of it. I was. Now I proceed to my storyThen I decided to get condoms , and antibiotics, as that was our first sex and urinary tract infections are quite common after first sex. She asked me to bring medicines for her sis who had cough and coryza.. I went in town(her home was little far away from town). There I called my friend who was like a sex guru of our batch, who had fucked at least a dozen girls until his collage life and informed him of my sex… got blessings from him and brought medicines and condoms,. First, let me describe her. Christina is 24-years old, has shoulder-length blonde hair, and measures 34D-22-33. She has an athletic build and a beautiful face highlighted with a small beauty mark on her cheek and subtle makeup. I’ve had the hots for her for a while, and come close to fucking before, but nothing happened until last night. I invited Christina down to taste a new bottle of wine I’d hoped to add to my collection.After a few glasses of wine, we started having one of those. Then after smoothing out his butt cheeks,she and the nurse rolled him over again. "All right then," she said,"now for the naughty bits. Debra?" Again she stabbed his abdomen inseveral places with her favorite instrument of torture, the syringe.She followed with several more, including administering several allaround the base of his penis and scrotum."Now," said the doctor, "we need to make a start on his new vagina. Wedon't have to create one, but we need to make a small incision to foldthe.