Me: Again what the fuck are you talking about?Farm: We know it's your boyfriend.Me: I don't have a boyfriend. If I did I doubt that I would have just ...inished fucking Jack Anderson for you.Farm: You know what I mean. You knew who it was and didn't tell us.It should have bothered him that I could keep it from him. It should have bothered me that it didn't bother him/her.Me: My assignment was to keep the fucker alive and I did. I was tasked with nothing else. I'm going to fulfill the assignments. My bladder was about to bust.The shower felt good. And by the time I made my way to the hotel lobby, I were like a new man. Hell, I'd even dusted my boots off.Weena was already in the lobby when I got myself out of the elevator."Gordy's getting us a table at the restaurant down the street." She announced, when she saw me coming towards her.I smiled and answered, "Sounds good to me."We didn't talk on the walk down. It was just getting to be dark and starting to cool off a bit. The sky was clear. First time I noticed that her boobs were really bigger than normal size may be 38 and it was little hanging. I was getting little horny and my dick was getting erected.While taking clothes from her hand, I was deliberately touching her hand. She didn’t mind it and along with other clothes she handed me bunch of panty and bra to be kept in the almirah. All the inner wear were little fancy type and without thinking I just took out one bra and said” it looked beautiful”. She stood up and saw her. Theyloved each other deeply and he ended up never cross dressing again. Thatmade me feel sad for him.Five years ago, he became a widow and realized that he long to make upwhat he missed out as a girl by making it possible for others. He hadtransformed two girls prior to me, both who ended up having SRS and arenow married. He said it warmed his heart and let him vicariously liveout through their transformations. Until he met me he wasn't sure if hewas going to transform another girl again. .