‘Come on we have to get out’ He was frantically trying to close some windows down, I went over to his desk. ‘What are you doing that’s so impo...tant, we have to go NOW’ I looked at the screen. There was a girl lying naked, legs spread with a finger tickling her clit. I looked at him as he tried to slouch under the desk. ‘What’s going on here then?’ ‘Nothing, it just appeared and I can’t get rid of it’, he was blushing, uncomfortable and embarrassed, in other words just as I wanted him. I. Mysales position worked out well. I did well as a woman, still using thename Julie. Sandy seemed to accept my new persona but our sex lifediminished to almost nothing.I continued with my regimen continuing toward womanhood, finally makingarrangements for SRS. I went to Thailand for cost reasons and returneda few months later. Recovery was slow and painful, requiring regulardilation so the new vagina would not heal and close.EpilogueA week after I returned and was turned away from my own. I held his hand and asked him to come close. To my surprise, he was just behaving like a girl with all his blush and softness. he came close and I kissed his hand just a gentleman would do to his girl. I loved the feeling. I went closer to his ear and whisper in, ‘What do you expect from your man tonight my love?’ In response, he lifted his face, touched his lips to mine softly and said, ‘Don’t go on my softness, I want you fuck me like I am your bitch and your whore. I am your toilet, cum on. I leaned forward and kissed him, and fed him one of my nipples, and my neck, then I dropped to knees, and lightly began stroking his thighs as I began telling him what I had done that day pertaining to this site! How I posted some pictures and wanted someone to "Tribute" me, how I learned what a "Tribute" was, and how badly I wanted him to see the pictures. I slowly began fondling his soft penis which was slowly starting to grow as I told him about the failure of success I had had most of the.