I was so tired that night, when she cuddled up next to me in bed I wasn't exactly thinking clearly. But Collette had been awake. What was she thinking... Why had she led me on all this time about taking it slow, only to whisk me away for 3 days in California and jump me the very first night. It didn't make sense. Then again, it was exactly what I really wanted. Who was I to complain? Knowing Collette, we'd have a long talk about it later.I showered and pondered, convinced it was real, but still. E' in quei momenti che mi sento donna completa. Se mai, nella miaassai poco lineare transizione dovessi operarmi per avere il tantoagognato organo sessuale femminile, vorrei con tutta me stessa che fosselui a prendersi la mia verginit?. Sarebbe il coronamento di un amoreunico.Quando ci siamo messi insieme, io mi identificavo ancora come uomo gay,un orso, ma era solo un compromesso -peraltro molto malriuscito- tra lamia natura femminile e l'ambiente ostile che noi donne trans spesso citroviamo. It was only a couple of weeks later when Bronwyn rang Ruth and suggested we come over to their house for dinner. It was me who was excited this time and Ruth started to tease me. Apparently Bronwyn had told her what a great time she had with me. I know I had a good time. Ruth pretended to be jealous but I was well aware that she had enjoyed the freedom of fucking someone else.The day finally arrived and we rolled up at their house. “Come in folks” Alf said as he undressed Ruth with his eyes.. I knew what she was thinking about was what she would wear.I went into the bedroom, where I found her looking for a nice outfit inside a bag full of lingerie."What do you think should I wear?". She asked me.I answered my favorite was the schoolgirl skirt…I went back into the kitchen and finished up the dishes. I put a few more beers in the fridge. Then there was a knock at the door.I saw Ana fly by the kitchen. She looked perfect, with her beautiful toned legs. The red schoolgirl skirt was now.