We continued talking about this and that when suddenly in middle of the conversation he asked me to stand up."Why?" Because I haven't seen you for a w...ile and want to see how much weight you've gained."I wasn't in a mood to obey that request so told him to shut up and keep chatting, at which he made a face and started talking again but kept asking me to stand up – a request I ignored.Some days later we were again talking and he asked me how gym was going."I'm going every day, but my body's. I am a forty-eight year old, married mother of three.I will call myself “Joan”. I am 5’8 and weighapproximately 175 pounds. I have long curly reddishbrown hair and blue eyes. I am a D-cup with largenipples that are extremely sensitive to stimulation. Iam not a bikini babe by any stretch of theimagination.My husband and love of my life for twenty-six years,whom I will call John is a good looking man of 51. Hestands 6’2 and weighs approximately 225 pounds. He isbald, with. Unlike the other bargirls she didn’t espouse a life of poverty and the need to send every Baht she earned back to her family so they could survive. She was vivacious and entertaining, laughing at his jokes and telling a few herself. Not only that, she was drinking real drinks, Thai whisky and coke.They chatted for a while and were completely engrossed in each other and time slipped away until eventually Ying looked pointedly at her gold watch.“So Michael? We need to make an arrangement or I. I felt feminine for the first time in my life, and I had to admit that I really loved how it felt.It was an entirely new experience. I knew that if I put on a dress and went outside, that everyone would think that I was really a girl. The whole idea was so foreign to anything that I had ever thought of doing before, and yet I was kind of fascinated with the idea.I did not object when Deborah told me that it was time to put on my panties.Reluctant to take my eyes of the cherubic cute visage that.