I had met him and treated him a few years before: he was a thin, melancholic boy. At that time there was no mutual interest. I moved from town and we ...ost track of each other. Years later I found him by chance in my new city: he too had moved to it and was already married. He had gained weight. But what made the encounter memorable was that just as he greeted me he looked at me in a penetrating way; I also felt something new in me for him: it was like a mysterious and sudden attraction between. Kissing my lightly on my lips"Peter take me to bed. Make love to me. I can't promise you that I will let you stick your cock any place other than my mouth tonight but please..."I really never saw this coming – I really should have. The dress and all but it just proves that sometime we guys are pretty dense when it comes to the opposite sex.I swept her up and carried her to the steps. I was not going to attempt taking carrying her up that circular stair case. She sat on one of the steps and. Guys didn't justget turned into women. Unfortunately Uncle George's bracelet broke thatand just about every other rule of nature."I can't believe how fucking sexy you look," Randal grinned at me,"shit, you were a guy just a minute ago, not you look like one of thebabes in these magazines." Shut up!" I yelled at him, becoming pissed off again as I was remindedexactly why I had been transformed. Randal only laughed even harder.Then to my surprise Chris snatched the bracelet out of Randal's. “Look as if you do it every day.” He kept saying. He even got me to stop and look through some clothes outside one of those sell everything shops. I saw a sarong that I liked and made the mistake of telling Ryan that I liked it. He decided to buy it for me and a pink scarf that he said would look great as a skirt. I had to stand around in amongst the racks of clothing while he went and paid for them. A couple of people saw me, but neither of them said anything or stared at me.As we left that.