Probably happening right now.In the next chapter I will tell you what happened this particular evening.Chapter 2I opened the bathroom door femmed out,...completely vulnerable. Almostshaking.He welcomed me standing up hand out.I took it and did a spin for him."Turn around I want to see you".He is around Five Ten, One Sixty Five. Brown hair. Brown Eyes.Nice build."You look fantastic. I'm speechless. The change...... I can't believe it"."Do you like it?" My fem voice squeeked out, barely audible."Oh. It was the last time I watched a guy jack off in front of me for years. I really wanted to see a guy do it again, but it never happened, not until I was married and had a c***d of my own. I was 35 and in a bad marriage. I had a neighbor that lived across the street. He was in his 70's and lived alone. We became friends and I drove him around in his car because he no longer liked driving. One day, I went to his house to see if he needed anything from the store. I walked in and saw him on his. Come on it." She shifted and the top of her towel slipped enough to show one of her nipples. "Oops, she giggled." I thought for a minute and then stepped in. She turned and walked into another room. I enjoyed watching the way her ass swayed as she walked. A minute later she walked back in with money in her hand but she had left the towel behind. "Well, good lookin', if you don't have to get back to the pizza shop, why don't you stay and have some pizza and a couple beers with me. I. While walking on the streets of the city, I see all kinds of people, and I don’t pay much attention to them, but little by little, I get accustomed to some faces and garbs, but not finding anything in common with them, I let them get lost in the sea of people. One Tuesday morning, a few blocks from my office, I see a very pretty young woman pass by me, blond and of fair-skinned, dressed as an executive with a high-fashion style, in which black dominates, as if she were in mourning. She looked.