My body just hasn't realized the fact that my brain and my heart are dead. Still, I did have an important client coming in today.I finally dragged my ...ody out of bed and shut that damn alarm off. They were playing 'TGIF', that damn Friday song. Well, they may thank God it's Friday, but I would give everything I have, or ever hope to have, to make it be Tuesday again so that I could maybe head off this tragedy that has befallen us. I would try to convince Sharon to stay home with me and we could. The boys didn't want to play with me because I was a sissy. Thegirls didn't because I was a boy. When I tried to join the other kids I wasattacked, teased or at the best, shunned. Although I was pretty good inteam sports I was still picked last.For example, when I was about twelve and walking home from school, this boycame up from behind me and said, "I want to see if you're a boy or a girl,"and goosed me. I fell down to the ground to protect myself. The physicalpain lasted only a minute or. Taught and firm globes separated by the lovely dark crevice and the swollen pout of her Vagina.It was all there in her mind.Her pulse increased and her nostrils flared as her vaginal sweated out more and more of her deliciously creamy oils. She wondered how her vagina would smell close up. How it would be if she could get her face down there between her perfectly sculptured thighs and just stay there and enjoy the wonder of it all. She began to see it as if it was real. Her mind was now bring. My cock was already starting to recover just looking at her standing in my room looking amazing.Lynn delved into her bag and withdrew a ladies razor, a set of trimmers, and shaving gel. She removed her panties and instructed me to get a towel and lay it on my bed. This I did and Lynn handed me the trimmer and ,as she sat on the towel, told me I was to shave her pussy.I knelt between her legs and could see her pussy juices glistening on her lips as I used the trimmer to remove the longer pubic.