I wore a man tailored women's shirt and no bodyseemed to notice anything different at the office. At home I changedinto Capri and tank top and wore th... sandals Deborah had given me.After one month I had to return to the beauty salon to be waxed againand have the ends of my hair evened up. About a week later Deborahinformed me that she had an appointment with her doctor for a check upand asked if I wanted her to make me an appointment also. I asked herwhat for and she reminded me of our. Basically I’m from typical part of Tamil nadu kind of bit reserved fellow as this are not expressed frankly. Few feelings which I couldn’t share to anyone regarding this story happened to me, finally I decided this is the right place to share and no one gets hurt because of this.I’m Varun, 25 years old now. Living with my parents currently in Bangalore as I’m the only son, they moved on with me. Working in a MNC company for a good salary. I think in my first para itself you would have found I’m. "Yes, can I help you?" Jeff asked as he opened the door. Jeff was tall, over 6' 2 and very fit. He enjoyed exercise and sports, both playing and watching them. That's what he had been doing before he was interrupted, watching the Rangers beat the Giants. "Hi, my name is Lynn, Lynn Butler I work for your wife Lori. I just need to drop off these files for her. She called and said she would need them this weekend. She doesn't plan on going back to the office after her trip."Jeff sighed and stepped. The only reason I didn’t is because I thought it would be a quick trip. I peeled my shirt off and wiggled out of my shorts, keeping my wet boxers on for modesty. She reached forward and tugged them. I pushed her hand away.“Those should stay on, I think.”“How come?”“I just… it’s a human thing,” I said. She shrugged and looked down at my legs.“Can I touch them?” she asked.“What?”“Your flippers?” she said, pointing to my feet. After she let me fondle her tail, I figured fair is fair. I turned.