..........The first guy came and we started as we had planned. She was dressed in a tank top that did little to hid her tits from the side and a pair ...f silky shorts that showed her butt cheeks when she walked. She did a fair share of flirting with him and I was getting turned on from him flirting back. He watched intently as she served drinks and when she sat she was in the middle of us on the sofa. Jean and I both were both nervous about what we had put in motion yet also turned on by the. The bruising was disappearing and swelling was almost gone. I returned to work and settled back into my life. About 6 months have gone by since I had my operation. I have a friend who is a gynecologist and I went to see her. I had her examine me and she said that if she didn't know who I was there was no way she could tell I wasn't a woman. She said my clitoris was functioning and when aroused was even on the large size. My inner lips were pouty and hung down some. She complimented my doctor. "Alright class, today we're goin to finish what we were doing yesterday," he said looking over at Lisa with her legs crossed. She wasn't paying attention to Mr. Thompson, and bent down to pick up a note her friend just passed her. Her skirt was showing between her legs as she uncrossed them and grabbed the note. He noticed it, and felt his dick grow harder as he watched. "W-what are you doing Lisa?" he asked trying to hide behind the desk as he felt himself grow hard. "Um.. what the hell does. I found a little diner and pulled in. I wanted to clean up a bit. As soon as I walked in I heard a few whistles and a couple of "He's fine girl" headed in my direction. By the way, I'm not a bad looking guy. I turned my attention towards the calls and to my delight it was a small group of crossdressers and women. I was a little embarassed as waitresses walked by.I asked for the men's room and the waitress pointed and I followed her finger. I quickly made to the room which was surprisingly.